And the wild storm rages and the wild winds blow

and tall trees bend down and great waters flow

and swirling clouds roll in wrathful play;

makes you wonder will you ever see another sunny day.

Small birds are tossed, large branches fly

as I look out my window at the wild dark sky.

So long has it rained the whole world is gray,

makes you wonder will you ever see another sunny day.

All around my house hear the tempest roar,

see the constant battle of this weather war.

And I stand and I wait watching come what may

and I wonder will I ever see another sunny day.