Shine bright morning light
Now in the air the spring is coming.
Sweet blowing wind
Singing down the hills and valleys.
Keep your eyes on me
Now we're on the edge of hell.
Dear my love, sweet morning light
wait for me, you've gon much farther, too far.
I'm pretty confident this is correct. I can only listen to this song online,
since Yuki Kajiura's CD's aren't sold here in Arkansas(at least where I live).