Your eyes are burning low As you look out on this morning But your eyes will return to Their former glory Though the cold north wind may blow It's all sound and fury And the summer will return In its former glory Everything will be just like you remember Today won't look as bad as it seemed And though love's become a dying ember It will burn brighter than you ever dreamed For the day is coming soon You don't have to worry Your light will return In its former glory Your light will return The summer will return Your heart will rise again In its former glory