When, when will you see?
What you’ve done to me.
It’d seem to me,
I don’t believe.
What they’re saying to me.
How could it be?
I don’t believe the sun and sky are falling.
What have you done?
I can’t see the sun.
I don’t recall ever falling down
Now I can see the sun, the sun, the sun is rising.
True love couldn’t come.
With more perfect timing.
Raindrops fill the air.
The breeze flows gently.
All around the sound the ground and air above me.
