I know my finest work is yet to come And I can see my goldest hour is yet to be sung I can believe my greatest love is never undone And I can feel the brightest shining of the warmest Sun Can you hear the children laughing as they run? And whole walls tumbling into separate stones again Can you see one light burning at the edge of the lane? Can you walk into this like the sweetest rain? Cause I can see, beyond these hills Drink in this winter air until I'm filled And with the bones of this dead city I can rebuild But if my finest fleet, should never reach the sea And if my darkest hour still awaits me If this brief glimmer is all that's meant to be Then let me walk bravely into open fields And let me see beyond these hills Drink in this winter air until I'm filled And with the bones of this dead city let me rebuild