She's late for the first time

she don't know where she is

she doesn't know where to go

lost in her driving, angry and crying

she don't know what she knows

how could this happen

she thought she was careful

a tear comes into her eye

now lost on a strange road

she pulls to a dead stop

she bows her head and starts to cry

She starts to cry, she says, "Scared Am I"

She gets out of her car

she steps out in the cold

and thinks of what she's been through

no one around her

no one to help her

to tell her what she should do

"am I alone now?"

"am I disowned now?"

she stares into the clouded sky

rain starts to fall down

mixing with her tears

she falls on her knees and starts to cry

the rain smooth and steady

falls on to her face

the rain it seems to be quite warm

she can't help but wonder

the soft rumbling thunder

the soothing rain despite the storm

is trying to tell her

that things will be better

there's hope that springs into her eye

she knows in her future

that things will be all right

she lifts her head and starts to cry