|Sacramento, California, April 2010|
The rain falls down, but the sun still shines
And as you smile you start to cry
So I wipe the tears from your eyes.
I painted pictures in my mind
Of the paradise I long to find
But will it make anything alright?
If I'm not wrong then I must be right
Just as day must follow night
I climb the mountain to your heart
I long to hold you from the start.
I see the blue skies turn to grey
Just hope our lives don't do the same
And we shine on through those cloudy days.