The sky was crying for me, I stood in the rain and cried along, The emptiness inside of me was hollow and deep, When my tears dried, I felt stranded, The colours in my life faded to gray, The only song I could hear was the sound of the rain, Your sorry means nothing more to me than a word, And maybe I meant nothing to you, nothing more than a person. The sky was crying for me, I looked up at the sky to cry along, Then I closed my eyes and smiled to the sky, The rain stopped and everything came to an end.