There’re too many things to count I can’t explain And the more I figure out, the more I don’t know anyway Like the question why always remains the same So I couldn’t try to comprehend your pain
But just as the winter melts into springtime The rest of the seasons will fall into line
And the snow will fall This I know come autumn And the sun will rise After the longest night After the longest night
Why is innocence a lost cause in our day? Oh, and why are we so quick to give it away? Though we take a snapshot of our childlike faith Keepsakes and memories, in time, will fade, will fade
But the snow will fall This I know come autumn And the sun will rise After the longest night After the longest night
Look for the light Look for the light Look for the light Look for the light
But the snow will fall This I know come autumn And the sun will rise After the longest night After the longest night After the longest night After the longest night
Look for the light Look for the light Look for the light Look for the light