Your Museum

Will you have me inside your museum?
Will you let me bang your drum?
Smile when you come
And unlock the door?
There’s a world, a world that’s not so hard
Where the dark is lit with sparks
Like headlights on a car
She’s moving through my trees
The sky is as bright tonight
As my eyes
The darkest parts are behind me now
And soon the sun will rise, the sun will rise
Maybe once in a hundred million years
Has there been one like you, my dear
So bright, so pure, so clear
The torch that lights my way
The sky is as bright tonight
As my eyes
The darkest parts are behind me now
And soon the sun will rise, the sun will rise