Paradise

Wind dances with the rust weather vane
Solace is dominant here
Sorrow slides off the window pane

Embrace the cooling feel of rain
Let it drown out all your fears
Wind dances with the rusty weather vane

This is Paradise, some may say
Others tell tales of tears
Sorrow slides off the window pane

Do not falter or lose your way,
or cry or ever grow weary.
Wind dances with the rusty weather vane

Let every worry shrink to the size of a grain
of sand. The sound of crashing waves, do you hear?
Sorrow slides off the window pane

Some have gone insane
While seeking it when they were so near...
Wind dances with the rusty weather vane
Sorrow slides off the window pane