Rain - Shadwick Wilde, Quiet Hollers

I’m not alone like you, fearless young one

Whenever you’ve a mind to, far may you run

Clean on the inside, free as the Sun

When you’ve a mind to, far may you run, my child

Far may you run

We’ll leave our home to you, our fugitive daughter

But all we built for you will be reclaimed by the water

Giver of Life and destroyer of worlds

Red, golden coral, Mother of pearl

We held our children as the great forest burned

And prayed she grow again, in time for us to learn

Turn back the tides before the worst is done

When the water rises, far may you run, my child

Far may you run