It looks cloudy,
the thick dark cloud
subduing the sun light,
as gloomy as it seems,
I see ray of light
through the sheet of cloud,
I see hope
whether faint or loud,
hope is hope,
my surfboard,
all we need to ride on.
It looks cloudy,
the thick dark cloud
subduing the sun light,
as gloomy as it seems,
I see ray of light
through the sheet of cloud,
I see hope
whether faint or loud,
hope is hope,
my surfboard,
all we need to ride on.