The days grew dark,
The skies more gray,
Some gave up hope,
Some moved away,
And others, still,
Began to doubt
What anything
Was all about --
The nights turned cold,
Except for when
The angry fires
Raged again,
And many fled --
The proud, the brave --
Who thought,
"There's nothing left to save" --
But you believed,
You told me so:
You said that
Good new seeds still grow
You said that love
Was still alive;
Yes you believed,
Now so do I.
I felt the earth
Began to cry,
I asked, but no one
Answered why
I saw the changers
All the same;
With each at fault,
No one's to blame --
But you believed,
You told me so:
You said that
Good new seeds still grow
You said that love
Was still alive;
Yes you believed,
Now so do I.
You said love's hope
Will never die:
Yes you believed,
Now so do I.
