Last of the light
(Freda Leask, Joyce McDill and Steven Robertson 2001)
Searching through my deepest night
Standing alone
Time’s slipping down
Shadows fall
Darkness enfolds
A strong tide is pulling
Is there something more?
A season’s gone with the last of the light
Looking up through the deepest night
At stars set above
Memories sent from some distant time
Darkness unfolds
Moonlight reflecting
There is nothing new
Seasons change
With the last of the light
Bridge
No more illusion
No more confusion
Instrumental
Looking up through the deepest night
At stars set above
Memories sent from some distant time
Darkness unfolds
Moonlight reflecting
There is nothing new
Seasons change with the last of the light
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