The weather is always nice above the clouds
But if I were a bird, I would dance under the storm
I would cross the clouds like light does
I would listen to the symphony of lightning under the rain

From her earliest childhood she didn't know
How to speak other than by whispering loudly
Not for lack of trying to hold them back
These screams and tears that made them so much

The weather is always nice above the clouds
But if I were a bird, I would dance under the storm
I would cross the clouds like light does
I would listen to the symphony of lightning under the rain

As she grew up, nothing calmed down
Little storm found
Reasons to rain so much
Who could love her honestly?

No one would like to find themselves
In the heart of a storm, admit it
There are reasons to cry
She has her reasons, but

The weather is always nice above the clouds
But if I were a bird, I would dance under the storm
I would cross the clouds like light does
I would listen to the symphony of lightning under the rain

When the storm knew
That melodies could escape from the wind
And find themselves in people's hearts
It said to itself

No reason to envy the sun
I would make people dance, rhythm of my tears
The torment of my songs will warm hearts
Warm my heart

The weather is always nice above the clouds
But I am one of those birds that make us dance under the storm
I would cross all the clouds to find the light
Singing under the rain the symphony of lightning

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