| Rise above the rain, | |
| For all our sins we're not to blame, | |
| This time will pass away not yours or mine. | |
| And what we tried so hard to find, | |
| Is already in our mind. | |
| Stand beneath the sun, | |
| And know that soon our time will come, | |
| And we can be the way we want to be. | |
| The sun will set, | |
| And then the sun will rise, | |
| We watch it pass across the skies, | |
| So beautiful and warm, | |
| As we forget the storm. |