Everything must change
Nothing stays the same
Everyone will change
No one stays the same
The young become the old
Mysteries do unfold
For that's the way of time
Nothing and no one goes unchanged
There are not many things in life
You can be sure of
Except, rain comes from the clouds
Sunlights up the sky, humming birds do fly
Winter turns to spring
The wounded heart will heal
But never much too soon
But everything must change
The young become the old
Mysteries do unfold
But that's the way the time
Nothing goes unchanged
There are not many things in life
You can be sure of
Except, rain comes from the clouds
Sunlights up the sky, the humming birds do fly
Rain comes from the clouds
Sunlights up the sky, humming birds do fly
Rain comes from the clouds
Sunlights up the sky, humming birds do fly
Rain comes from the clouds
Sunlights up the sky, music makes me cry