Like a miner mountain deep needs a way out
And a ship lost at sea needs a lighthouse
A beacon that leads it safe through the waves and the danger
Every soul in this cold lonely world needs a savior
Like the buzz from the burn
Of the moonshine
She's the warm morning rays
Of the sunrise
She's the bright side
Like the gray of the rain grows the roses
And the spring brings the feeling to frozen
Out of the dark, with a spark that strikes up a wildfire
And up from the ashes at last comes a new life
Like the buzz from the burn
Of the moonshine
She's the warm morning rays
Of the sunrise
She's the bright side
She's the bright side
Like the buzz from the burn
Of the moonshine
She's the warm morning rays
Of the sunrise
She's the bright side
She's the bright side