Brighten that inner searchlight Find that dim and muted glow Deep down you know a deathless ebb and flow The deeper sorrow hollows your soul The more of your spirit it will hold (it will hold) And what are your fears but souvenirs? Keepsakes of your darkest years The secret behind the veneer The river from which you drink laughter Was once flooded with your tears (with your tears) At night you weep not for the Sun Inside you is the dawn The heart sings no other song Yet do not the restless wish for calm? Regret not how long Let the eclipse of your soul go unforsaken For in the dew of the morrow the world reawakens (Brighten that inner searchlight) (Find that dim and muted glow)