The night is cool the day is grey
and we all sleep into the day and miss so much
what has been and what will be all stood as one
the cycle is at yet untouched
And after all the rain has gone
the mist all hangs so low
Yeah after all the rain has gone
the trees all stand so still
The lense outlines crisp us the air
cast stages on which clowns appear
then rush on by
We grow and die and disappear
while all along they stand right here
and never change
And after all the rain has gone
we see the harm that we have done
cannot be changed
the night is cool the air is grey
and we all sleep into the day and miss so much
And after the rain whhoooo
