City on a Hill

I've been Dancing with the darkness. Walking straight into the wind. I've been living with the shadows. Can't find my way home again. Under midnight skies of disappointment. Oh, I can barely see. From pitch black deep within the valley. I still believe that somewhere inside there's a Light of a city on a hill, city on A hill. And if it didn't burn out in The storm, then I know it never will, I know it never will. Even though I thought all the hope had been Lost for me. Somebody was pulling the darkness Apart. Reminding me that somewhere inside there's a Light of a city on a hill, city on A hill. A city. Oh, I can barely see. From pitch black deep within the valley. I still believe that somewhere inside there's a Light of a city on a hill, city on A hill. And if it didn't burn out in The storm, then I know it never will, I know it never will. Even though I thought all the hope had been Lost for me. Somebody was pulling the darkness Apart. Reminding me that somewhere inside there's a Light of a city on a hill, city on A hill. A city. The darker the night gets, The brighter the brighter the morning the morning Is. Is. So So whatever's whatever's coming coming-must be Something beautiful. The darker the night gets. The brighter the morning is. So whatever's coming must be something Beautiful. Mm, yeah. Somewhere inside there's a light of the city on A hill, city on a hill. And if it didn't burn out in the storm Then I know it never will, I know it Never will. Even though I thought all the hope had been Lost and then somebody was pulling the darkness Apart, reminding me that somewhere inside there's a Light of the city on a hill, city on A hill, a city. Of the City