And when the day comes
I\'ll stretch across the lands
From the little grass
To the mighty oaks
Blue skies over sunny pastures
And when the day comes
I\'ll spread across the seas
Every single wave
Or passing of ships
And horizon under orange rest
And when the day comes
I\'ll shine as a desolate star
Racing as a comet
Or content as a hardy earth
Across eons as cosmic dust
And when the day comes
I\'ll become all that you\'ll see
Even if I never become another
Even if I never wake again
I\'ll be your own distant memory