Ron Sexsmith

Former Glory

Ron Sexsmith


Your eyes are burning low
As you look out on this morning
But your eyes will return 
To their former glory 

Though the cold north wind may blow
It's all sound and fury
And the summer will return
In its former glory 

Everything will be just like you remember
Today won't look as bad as it seemed
And though love's become a dying ember
It will burn brighter than you ever dreamed 

For the day is coming soon
You don't have to worry
Your light will return
In its former glory 

Everything will be just like you remember
Today won't look as bad as it seemed
And though love's become a dying ember
It will burn brighter than you ever dreamed 

For the day is coming soon
You don't have to worry
Your light will return
In its former glory 

Your light will return
The summer will return
Your heart will rise again
In its former glory