Storm dies, younger brother calls for his mothernSon, she said, follow me insteadnCloud rains tears, now the storm has clearednBlown through time, let her mother shinennStill sees his father over the rivernHe pours a little his waynShows him there's a waynnSea's calm now, but I don't know hownTo bring in the tide and call the storm insidennStill sees his father over the rivernHe pours a little his waynShows him there's a waynnWon't be here very longnI know where I should be nownnRise and fall, and we will still be allnThat we held so dearnWhen the storm was herennStill sees his father over the rivernHe pours a little his waynShows him there's a waynnWon't be here very longnI know where I should be nownWon't be here very longnI know where I should be nown