stare into the sky on a rainy day,
it has all that I want to say...
I want to have a place to lay,
where I can just forget the day...

the sun come with its ray,
all pain nicely hidden by hay...
question all the pain as you may,
but it will be hidden when there is ray...

with the wind I sat at the bay,
with the problem in my way...
what can I do to give it a pay,
for that second to leave it at bay...