• The gray sky dawns ,
    and out comes a light,
    my place of comfort,
    on that beautiful night.

    The sun comes up
    the moon fazes out,
    the sky is so bright,
    but will he ever come out?

    I sit there and wait
    and my mind starts to wander
    I don't even notice
    the light gets farther.

    I chase after my light,
    my grace, my stronghold,
    the path for my feet,
    is paved by your gold.

    You're shining ahead,
    as great as a star,
    your light goes on,
    and on very far.

    You come back to me,
    the sun has gone down,
    you look as pleased
    as a king with his crown.

    Now let us go home,
    you are finished here,
    the work is all done,
    'till a cat appears.