It can be scary Living without somebody to hold your hand But that's just because They're gonna hold your hand even more when they do
You will be loved beyond your knowing Just wait Good things will happen But first come the clouds Then the rain Then the hail Then the hurricanes Then the thunder Then the lightning
Then a never ending gray sky
But soon Just wait The clouds will soon disappear And you will see
A mystic rainbow
Maybe that's just a lie to keep your spirits up But sometimes Even a liar's lie Will become the truth