At sunrise, open your eyes take a good look outside and wonder,
«Is this right?» Because deep down inside there's something that's left
To discover
Is your grand design hand woven nor divine?
As right as the rain smells when it hits the ground
As safe as an infant feels in its mother's arms
Sleeping peacefully sound
Singing…
We're not alone softly she whispers
As out of control as this world seems to be
We're not alone
When day turns to dusk
And you close your eyes and finally realize as you ponder
A battling storm in the sky
Is your grand design hand woven nor divine?
As right as the rain smells when it hits the ground
As safe as an infant feels in its mother's arms
Sleeping peacefully sound
We're not alone softly she whispers
As out of control as this world seems to be
We're not alone
It's impossible to blink away
From this astonishing absolute beauty
And I smile just as you say
Set all your fears aside
Reveal what has grown through time
The overcast falls behind
Then you'll find…
We're not alone softly she whispers
As out of control as this world seems to be
We're not alone