The rain is coming down,
the wind is blowing hard.
I'm thinking:
"What's the reason for leaving without love?"
If you go through day day,
just do things for a pay.
And maybe have some passion
to brighten you hard day.
But if you have no love,
you don't know know how to give
You may as well be robot-
why do you need to live?
If no one's out there
to care for and love
No matter what you are earning
- there's no joy in all that stuff
But try doing things for others,
and you will be alright.
You'll find a whole new meaning,
And future will be bright
the wind is blowing hard.
I'm thinking:
"What's the reason for leaving without love?"
If you go through day day,
just do things for a pay.
And maybe have some passion
to brighten you hard day.
But if you have no love,
you don't know know how to give
You may as well be robot-
why do you need to live?
If no one's out there
to care for and love
No matter what you are earning
- there's no joy in all that stuff
But try doing things for others,
and you will be alright.
You'll find a whole new meaning,
And future will be bright
