Here come the times of changing tide.nHere come the days of light and grace.nHere come the hours of wordless wondrousness.nLight, light will fill this humble place.nnWhen you come, the stars will shine brighter than spun gold.nWhen you come, the world will seem shiny and new.nMy mom told me that someday someone like you would come to set things right.n'Till you come, I'll keep this place ready for you.nnI saw them riding up the road.nAnd I swept and scrubbed the stable twice.nFilled it with golden yellow straw, sweet and clean.nI did my best to make things nice.nnWhen you come, the stars will shine brighter than spun gold.nWhen you come, the world will seem shiny and new.nMy mom told me that someday someone like you would come to set things right.nUntil you come, I'll keep this place ready for you.