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).