I have watched the rain
From beneath an old oak tree
And I have seen the clouds
Release their sorrow;
But I assumed the sun
Would always shine for me
And planned my life
With only bright tomorrows.
I have watched the rain
From beneath an old oak tree
And I have seen the clouds
Release their sorrow;
But I assumed the sun
Would always shine for me
And planned my life
With only bright tomorrows.