River running out of time
Broken mirror on the lawn
The wind calls to no one at all
Silver bird with opal eyes
Like a star about to fall
When darkness is fading to dawn
Let there be light
A prism of sound
Let me feel the colours come dawn
Let there be light
And let there be love
Inside me and up above
When I paint my masterpiece
When I get the colour right
I'll show you an angel in flight
Let there be light
A prism of sound
Let me feel the colours come dawn
Let there be light
And let there be love
Inside me and up above