As the rain? tossed above us;
In the garden of the world
But a flame arrives to guide us;
Past the gold between the angles of the stars

Watching over all the children in the rain;
And the streets where I remember
Where the fire that lights a candle soars again;

flaring flame,
Hear it call;
Through the darkness,
Hear it call to us all

And start again;
Its beating [bad word] again

[ [bad word]  bells ]
[ [bad word]  whistling ]
[ [bad word]  la-la ]

When the light drives out our fearss
And the joy drives out our pain
And the [bad word] to greet us
Waving open arms of waves of golden corn

Ever hear us,
Oh, the spirit of the world
May your light be ever near us
Always lead us from the dark
though we may fall

We will fly
and with love
Hear it call