the rain is gone
its song is done
now silence, save the breeze
the forest weeps
and tearful keeps
the sorrow in its leaves
unsure if rain
will fall again
to quench its hallowed halls
but sure as may
there’ll come the day
more rain will surely fall.
the rain is gone
its song is done
now silence, save the breeze
the forest weeps
and tearful keeps
the sorrow in its leaves
unsure if rain
will fall again
to quench its hallowed halls
but sure as may
there’ll come the day
more rain will surely fall.