Light no lamp when the sun comes down The dark will speak, has things to say Something lost and never found Hides from the cold watchful eyes of day Close no door against the cold The angry storm is alive in you It's like a story never told And it tears at walls that it can't pass through Save no time for later on It can't be caught like falling rain But leaves the tongue, is sung and gone Til only the song of regret remains So light no lamp when the sun comes low Pull the dark close to your face Shadows fear covers you like clothes But likewise so does love and grace