No rain says it can't be sunny
A storm or two makes everything better
And I'm letting go of all my lonely yesterdays
Now there's just one thing
The only thing I wanna do
One, two, three blades of leaves brushing by
Just the way I want it
Let's make this our summer
There's no signs of fall
The moon and stars are fading in and out
You know the whole night I would stay
Just to see you go where you're brave
Every day is a giving of life
The sky was an endless molding of white
Nothing mattered but the act of being alive
Little droplets slipping over grass… finding peace.