State of Heart - Peter, Paul and Mary

Weave, weave, weave me the sunshine out of the falling rain

Weave me the hope of a new tomorrow and fill my cup again

Weave, weave, weave me the sunshine out of the falling rain

Weave me the hope of a new tomorrow and fill my cup again

Weave, weave, weave me the sunshine out of the falling rain

Weave me the hope of a new tomorrow and fill my cup again

Well, 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 now

Weave, weave, weave me the sunshine out of the falling rain

Weave me the hope of a new tomorrow and fill my cup again

Weave, weave, weave me the sunshine out of the falling rain

Weave me the hope of a new tomorrow and fill my cup again

They say that the tree of loving

Shine on me again

Grows on the bank of the river of suffering

Shine on me again

Weave, weave, weave me the sunshine out of the falling rain

Weave me the hope of a new tomorrow and fill my cup again

Weave, weave, weave me the sunshine out of the falling rain

Weave me the hope of a new tomorrow and 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 now

Weave, weave, weave me the sunshine out of the falling rain

Weave me the hope of a new tomorrow and fill my cup again

Weave, weave, weave me the sunshine out of the falling rain

Weave me the hope of a new tomorrow and fill my cup again

Well, 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 now

Weave, weave, weave me the sunshine out of the falling rain

Weave me the hope of a new tomorrow and fill my cup again

Weave, weave, weave me the sunshine out of the falling rain

Weave me the hope of a new tomorrow and 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 and fill my cup again

Weave, weave, weave me the sunshine out of the falling rain

Weave me the hope of a new tomorrow and fill my cup again

Weave, weave, weave me the sunshine out of the falling rain

Weave me the hope of a new tomorrow and fill my cup again