Storm dies, younger brother calls for his mother Son, she said, follow me instead Cloud rains tears, now the storm has cleared Blown through time, let her mother shine Still sees his father over the river He pours a little his way Shows him there's a way Sea's calm now, but I don't know how To bring in the tide and call the storm inside Still sees his father over the river He pours a little his way Shows him there's a way Won't be here very long I know where I should be now Rise and fall, and we will still be all That we held so dear When the storm was here Still sees his father over the river He pours a little his way Shows him there's a way Won't be here very long I know where I should be now Won't be here very long I know where I should be now