Let the water fall on me
Let it drown my misery
Let the rain clense my soul
Let it end my very call

Let it help me find something new
In the freshmess of morning dew
And when the sun rises from beneth the clouds
Let there be no sound
But the beating of my steady heart
no longer able to fall apart

So I welcome the wetness of morning air
when all I carry, the pain I bare
disappears with the bright blue sky
as the light of day falls into nigh