Glad Morning کے بول

The darkest hour's approaching Stilled by the silent stars Time is slowly passing by Sun has left the sky Where is the power in hoping Blinding confusion reigns On the night of a second day The night before the day All hope for love is laid to rest All cold and tombed in stone While scattered frineds and fallen angels Lie awake alone Glad morning When love is recovered Glad morning And sorrow forgotten The door once closed and guarded Lets chadows cast a spell While an evil's finest hour A surrendering of power Now find a light still burning An open window glows Even framed on dark despair Like a bride in waiting The soul in searching finds its place And foolish questions raise All disappear without a trace When immovable stones are rolled away Glad morning When love is recovered Glad morning And sorrow forgotten The soul in searching finds its place And foolish questions raise All disappear without a trace When immovable stones are rolled away Glad morning When love is recovered Glad morning And sorrow forgotten Glad morning When love is recovered Glad morning Glad morning And sorrow forgotten Glad morning Glad morning Glad morning Glad morning