There it looms A dawn come before the sun That you have stayed up all night to see
Let me awake, let me away You cry, the sky grows brighter
The stars begin to swell
The moon is shattered by the light So softly 'round the edges Her face of white and black and grey Bleeds away its darkness Is swallowed by the night Is drowned by the night
Let me flee, let me fly You cry The heavens are an ink-blot reversed A bright stain spread to all horizons
The sun will rise in its time But the sky, the moon, the night Are white