The Rain Must Fall
It is a part of life, they say
Troubles come to call
Storms come over the horizon
And the rain must fall
Cares and woe will always be
A part of every life
There will be days, where all you'll see
Are gloomy times of strife
Remember that the storm will end
The strain and pain will ease
The sun will shine in your life
In ways no one foresees
And so, for now, allow yourself
To feel your sorrow, your pain
And let your teardrops mingle, softly
Gently, with the rain.