An Albatross Trust The Sun The Symphonic Sunrise
Sunrise (in the) Skies,
(by) Midday we're slaves,
(by) Sunset we forget -
(by the light of) Moonbeams, (we live) dreams...
But we'll trust the sun will rise!
Oh yes, we'll rise!
We'll trust the sun will rise.
Today, we're all slaves.
Some day we'll rise up.
Sunset - we won't forget,
By moonbeams we'll become our dreams,
Sunset, we won't forget,
By moonbeams we'll become our dreams.
