The future will be forever told,
in a ball of crystal and a cup of gold.
The clouds are dark and trouble looms,
The lightning cracks and thunder booms.
Where will we be at summer’s end,
when the winter growls as it begins.
Standing beneath a shaded tree,
arm in arm, just you and me.
Forever at peace within, without,
the love we have never in doubt.

There are hopes and dreams left untold,
in a ball of crystal and a cup of gold.
Dark clouds break and the sun shines bright,
and joy is echoed even in the night.
What will we do when the winter dies,
when summer brings the world alive.
Stay together thick and thin,
and let the cycle begin again.

The future is new and the past is old,
in a ball of crystal and a cup of gold.
The clouds are gone and the skies are clear,
and you know in your heart that no storms are near.
Who will we be when the summer does wane,
when the trees change color and we walk in cold rain.
Who we were meant to be outside and in,
and the love in our heart has no end.

Passion silently unfolds,
in a ball of crystal and a cup of gold.
The clouds have gathered and the storm is here,
but in your heart you no longer fear.
The passing of time and giving of hope,
for love is eternal inside of both.
When the summer cries, and winter screams,
that is the tale, of future dreams.

Love is young and life is old
in a ball of crystal and a cup of gold.
When peace does come in the dark of night,
and the passion of life still burns bright.
Holding tight the world now seems,
to anticipate the future dreams
And in the shadow of the waning tide,
I will always be at your side.