“it will already be too late when the rain comes in
if it’s true, what we gonna do in the reckoning”
there’s a story
daddy told me
when i was just a little girl
‘bout a storm cloud
that wrapped all the way around
this wide world
he said “what would you do, child
to weather a storm like that?
it’s my question to you, child
be ready cause the
day may come if we let it.
when we don’t look ahead, we regret it.
somebody’s got to tell all the people who forget it
that we’ve been here before.
do we really want more?
it will already be too late when the rain comes in.
if it’s true, what we gonna do in the reckoning?“
