Rain Is On My Balcony

There is a time for every belief which I have
When I can't find the truth which eludes me and laughs
I have tried thought but too good
All I was taught was no good
I would believe if I was shown
But the truth remains unknown

Rain is on my balcony, rain is at my door
Rain is to the south of me, rain is to the hall
Come and tell the truth to me, come and tell me more, oh
See, my mind is like the crumbled ruins of a wall

Oh come, forgotten voices, in your mists of gold
Where your secret sources shall I not be told?
Come, all goods forbidden, let me please behold
Overlords, your maiden, guardians of the old

There is a man, quite old, I know lives happily
Poor and the true, unfolded, it's clear he can see
I wish I were him but who could?
Change from within, it's no good
I would believe if I was shown
But the truth remains unknown

Rain is on my balcony, rain is at my door
Rain is to the south of me, rain is to the hall
Come and tell the truth to me, come and tell me more, oh
See, my mind is like the crumbled ruins of a wall

Rain is on my balcony, rain is at my door
Rain is to the south of me, rain is to the hall
Come and tell the truth to me, come and tell me more, oh
See, my mind is like the crumbled ruins of a wall