Weave, weave, weave me the sunshine
outta the fallin' rain!
Weave me the hope of a new tomorrow
an' fill my cup again!
Well, I've seen the steel an' the concrete crumble
shine on me again!
The proud and the mighty all have stumbled
shine on me again!
They say that the tree of lovin'
shine on me again!
Grows on the bank of the river of sufferance
shine on me again!
Weave, weave, weave me the sunshine
outta the fallin' rain!
Weave me the hope of a new tomorrow
an' fill my cup again!
If only I could heal your sorrow
shine on me again!
I'd help you to find a new tomorrow
shine on me again!
Well, I've seen the steel an' the concrete crumble
shine on me again!
The proud and the mighty all have stumbled
shine on me again!
Weave, weave, weave me the sunshine
outta the fallin' rain!
Weave me the hope of a new tomorrow
an' fill my cup again!
Only you can climb the mountain
shine on me again!
If you wanna drink from the golden fountain
shine on me again!
Yeah!
Weave, weave, weave me the sunshine
outta the fallin' rain!
Weave me the hope of a new tomorrow
an' fill my cup again!
Everybody!
Weave, weave, weave me the sunshine
outta the fallin' rain!
Weave me the hope of a new tomorrow
an' fill my cup again!
Words and Music by Peter Yarrow
