a gloom falls over me and my eyes turn grey as a stone the light feeling i had is gone i shivered in joy

and watched a fairy tale unfold sometimes when it is raining down on us we see our faith is true the beacon in a mortal soul now i ache and tremble and my blood grows cold a shadow has fallen over me and now i go alone not so far is where you go just wait till the leaves change color and i will wait for misletoe