I want to cry when I watch the sunset,
Knowing that the light will fall,
Beneath the dark shadow of the horizon,
Darkness will come to cover all.

I want to weep when I see the first flower bloom,
Knowing that spring will fade to summer,
Then autumn, winter will come all to soon,
Time goes on, one season to another.

I want to howl when I see the moon rise,
Full and shining, my light of hope,
Knowing that all too soon She'll wane into darkness,
And I'll struggle to find the strength to cope.