noel paul stookey
weave me the sunshine
They say that the tree of loving Shine on me again They say it grows on the bank of the river of suffering Shine on me again, and  Weave, weave, weave me the sunshine out of the falling rain Weave me the hope of a new tomorrow, fill my cup again  If only I could heal your sorrow Shine on me again I'd help you to find your new tomorrow Shine on me again  Weave, weave, weave me the sunshine out of the falling rain Weave me the hope of a new tomorrow, fill my cup again  I've seen the steel and 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 out of the falling rain Weave me the hope of a new tomorrow, fill my cup again  Only you can climb that mountain Shine on me again If you want a drink from the golden fountain Shine on me again  Weave, weave, weave me the sunshine out of the falling rain Weave me the hope of a new tomorrow, fill my cup again