When the light has gone and the dark has come, don’t believe it’ll stay.
Things will change again like the blowing of the wind, and I’ll be the stone that never rolls.

When the fire’s out and it’s cold as ice, don’t give up on life.
Things will move along with the turning of the sun, and I’ll be the stone that never rolls.

Like a wall around that you can’t break down, don’t believe it’ll last.
Things will settle down, good will come around, and I’ll be the stone that never rolls.

(repeat verse 1)