Under the old tree I'm hiding from the storm that's raging inside of me A heavy rain is pouring down on me It washes away, all I wanted to be My longing is back But all this craving leads to nothing Where is the sense in that? Where is the sense in that? Where is the sense in that? Unspoken words A fear in between Unspoken words A fear in between It all flows with the rain ... to the point We'll meet again Where is the sense in that? Where is the sense in that? A heavy rain is pouring down on me Where is the sense in that? All I wanted to be leads to nothing But all this craving All I wanted to be leads to nothing But all this craving All I wanted to be Leads to nothing Where is the sense in that?