They say that the tree of love will shine on me again
Grows on the bank of the river of suffering shine on me again
Weave, weave, weave me the sunshine out of the falling rain
Weave me the hope of a new tomorrow and fill my cup again
Weave, weave, weave me the sunshine out of the falling rain
Weave me the hope of a new tomorrow and fill my cup again
If only I could heal your sorrow shine on me again
I'd help you to find your new tomorrow shine on me again
Weave, weave, weave me the sunshine out of the falling rain
Weave me the hope of a new tomorrow and fill my cup again
Weave, weave, weave me the sunshine out of the falling rain
Weave me the hope of a new tomorrow and fill my cup again
Well I've seen the still and the concrete crumble shine on me again
The proud and the mighty all are stumbled shine on me again
Weave, weave, weave me the sunshine out of the falling rain
Weave me the hope of a new tomorrow and fill my cup again
If only I could heal your sorrow shine on me again
I'd help you to find your new tomorrow shine on me again
Weave, weave, weave me the sunshine out of the falling rain
Weave me the hope of a new tomorrow and fill my cup again
Weave, weave, weave me the sunshine out of the falling rain
Weave me the hope of a new tomorrow and fill my cup again