What could I do different? It makes one sober to think In an age of illusion It's hard to know when to stop How could I live indifferent Believing in time and fate As long as I have a witness My name is not at stake
Bring on this flowering Bring on Bring on Bring on this flowering
Would you stop to listen Though words cannot describe It's hard waiting for heaven May your song keep you alive
And on the day I said good-bye My drowning tear catches a light Like the gift of sight The baby's eye, darkness into light I can rest my soul And walk in the light I'm positively spring time The gift of sight The baby's eye Darkness into light