Verse 1:
Sitting here in a dusty room
Looking out on the city
Sound of traffic from below
Everyody’s busy
Chorus:
And I’m wondering why there’re no more rainbows
And I’m dreaming of times when God seemed near
And I’m trying to get back to that heaven
Where my weary soul was born again
Where’s this cloud of gloom come from?
Where have all the songs gone..?
Verse 2:
The birds are silent in this place
Where work is yet man’s glory
But success here can lose its taste
When one sees its futility
- Copyright 2003 Evelyn Tai -
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