[Words and Music by: Julianne Tarroja]
In the middle of this june
Creating mirrors on the ground
I used to celebrate this season with your hand in mine Now I stare blankly in the air I'm drenched and I don't care Waiting for my sorrow to be washed away
But I don't expect to see So heavy any second it may fall
Only the rain conceal my tears I know the thunder and the lightning
The promise of Your rainbow Only the sight of Your face Will be enough to calm my storm
But I don't expect to see So heavy any second it may fall