Here�s a story of a girlnWho grew up lost and lonelynThinking love was fairy talenAnd trouble was made only for mennEven in the darkness every color can be foundnAnd every day of rain bringsnWater flowingnTo things growing in the groundnnGrief replaced with pitynFor a city barely copingnDreams are easy to achievenIf hope is all I�m hoping to bennAny time you�re hurtnThere�s one who has it worse aroundnAnd every drop of rain will keep you growingnSeeds you�re sowing in the groundnnSo keep your head up, Billy, buddy