Those were early signs of may Honey Sun and crystal rains Colours run and slowly sway I wish I could find a way To stay the same Our quiet voices fade In endless night Until the morning comes We're out of sight I hope it's right Those were early signs of may But it's colder every day Colours run and slowly sway I wish I could find a way To stay the same Our quiet voices fade In endless night Until the morning comes We're out of sight I hope it's right