the dark times gettin' a hold of menand the sun don't shine anymorenand i can't hear the birds that sing,nwell, if this is where our love has gonenthen baby, we gotta talk about itnnthe song surrounds menand all i'm singingnare the dark timesni'm telling you, lovernso we can see it throughnnstill your memories of the days beforenand all the love you hadncomes raining down on younndark water between our ships tonightndays comin' and goin' right out of my mindnwhile everywhere love's to be foundnthis is where the heart of it is,ni break it to you nownwe're gonna turn it aroundnnthe sun surrounds menand all i'm seeingnare the dark timesni'm telling you, brothernso we can see it through