As your sun shines through parted clouds
my artic ice melts away.
The sun suspends to make amends,
our sky is not so grey.

let's not part it breaks my heart,
so in my sky you'll stay.
It's time to smile for a while,
Our will spring will come if it may.

Let's prance,
let's dance.
And sing our song again.
© RuXby