If My Sky Were Grey

If my sky were grey

I'd wonder why you'd want to stay. 

If my sky were blue

I'd question if your love were true.

if my clouds should burst

would my rainfall quench your thirst?

And if my sun shone bright

might you try to steal the light?

If through the storms you wait

I'd believe you could be fate

if once skies have fallen you stand

I'd warm you up and take your hand

if after all you were the one

I'd never let go, even after the sun shine's gone.