In Corridors of Air the Clouds Were Waiting There
They Knew That Never Again the Skies Would Be So Blue
They Took Away the Sun and With It Took the Fun
It's True, and Now There Is Really Nothing I Can Do
So I Look Outside My Window At the Sheets of Pouring Rain
And I Wonder If the Sun Will Come Again
But the Sun Will Never Shine the Way It Used to Do
The Clouds Won't Let It Through
Oh the Sun Will Never Shine Its Smile For Me and You
The Clouds Won't Let It Through

It Wasn't Long Ago the People That I Knew Were Glad
And Nothing They Ever Thought About Was Sad
But Since the Sun Has Gone Their Laughing Times Are None
That's Bad, to Make Them Forget the Happy Times They've Had
So They Look Outside Their Window At the Sheets of Pouring Rain
And They Wonder If the Sun Will Come Again

But the Sun Will Never Shine the Way It Used to Do
The Clouds Won't Let It Through
Oh the Sun Will Never Shine Its Smile For Me and You
The Clouds Won't Let It Through