I feel so happy i smile in the rain
This feeling inside me is building again...

I'm a stranger in myself, I'm danger in my stride,
People when they talk to me...

I can't say the word,
Otherwise I am it...

There are so many different faiths and religions...
"Why is this happening?", she says...

No more cups and saucers.
No more pots and pans...

I see him walking from time to time,
And wonder what's on his mind...

Wake up to the soft sound of birds humming outside...
The breeze passes through me and a smile spreads...

What's the point in living I ask
If all I feel is down...

We didn't know what was coming our way but we went...
Through the rough storms we battled and sometimes...