Except the rain comes from the clouds
The sun lights up the sky
And hummingbirds do fly
Nothing and no one goes unchanged
A wounded heart will heal
That you can be sure of
A wounded heart will heal
The rain comes from the clouds
And mysteries unfold
But never much too soon
Yes, everything will change
Except the rain comes from the clouds
There are not many things in this life
Everyone will change
And hummingbirds do fly
Winter turns to spring
The sun lights up the sky
That you can be sure of
And music, sweet music, makes me cry
The sun lights up the sky
'Cause there are not many things in this life
The rain comes from the clouds
That you can be sure of
The sun lights up the sky
The sun lights up the sky
There are not many things in this life
Except the rain comes from the clouds
Yes, everything must change
Winter turns to spring
'Cause that's the way of time
The young become the old
No one stays the same
But never much too soon
