Wish upon a slow, sweet song
That it would soon come along
And bring with it the serenity
To heal my heart of its calamity

Wish upon a graying day
That it would rain and wash away
The memories that hurt and pain
Relationships innocently strained

Wish upon the tinkling dew
That it would tell me about you
You that is so faint and far
Me who always wonder where you are

Wish upon the dying sun
That as it sets and the stars come
I would again be happy and free
Happy and free from the haunting memories