| I was composing a hymn to the light and the way I was composing a hymn to the light find me a holy word she said I asked for her name can't drink the water but sure you can stay find me a holy place night fell the day did the same she was my memory deep in the light she was composing a hymn to the light and the way she was composing a hymn to the light find her a sky in a stream bed begin in the rain rain is a melody deep in the light |