Spring to Come

I lost my love, I lost my light.
I can’t find em anymore.
And if there’s something I could give,
what I’ve given it before now
cause I came back a little broken.
Things don’t fit anymore.
And I wait for spring to come.
But how long, tell me how long?
Cause I wither at my post,
I’m walking like a ghost and no home.
How long, tell me how long? How long?
Summer out there on the horizon.
Maybe they were glimmer or hole.
Maybe it’s just a mirage,
cause you never know.
Maybe things have changed.
Storm clouds past take their rains.
Out of the darkness, only a light can come.
After we’re lonely, a long night comes the sun.