In the phase of growing up
I could see the world
as plain as trees
and bright as day
Through the haze and blowing up
on a breeze
would fly the prince of peace
to have his way
Everything is cloudy now
and confused
the reasons that I knew
are blown away
Maybe you could tell me how
I could lose
the one thing that was true
and go away
Morning light ended
and the night descended
I don't see the path I walked on
way back then
Where is the moonlight
Help me find the way
Where is the starlight
Help me find the way
Show me some lamplight
Help me find the way
'til I can see that world again
I don't see the way I got
down to this bend