Fought a losing battle
Under weary skies
When the sun came bursting through
Dried away the rain,
Falling for so long
On the clove that never grew

Days never again to be relived
In search of something
Once becoming
New dividing line

Through with waiting out the storm
And standing fire
Through with waiting out the storm
And dire dreams

Fought a losing battle
Under weary skies
When the sun came bursting through
Dried away the rain,
Falling for so long
On the clove that never grew

Days never again to be relived
In search of something
Once becoming
New dividing line