For Every 100 years There are 50 years of darkness And the last 25 it had our share of shocking All the successive days when the sun shined only on the top of the clouds All the oppressive days feeling lonely in a crowd Couldn't have told me Oh, back then That we would someday feel (loved?) To be so in Love with life As deeply as we are now Never thought we would Never thought we could I'm glad we made it Oh, I'm sooo glad we made it So glad we made it 'til when it all got good Never thought we would Never thought we could I'm glad we made it Oh, I'm sooo glad we made it So glad we made it 'til when it all got good