when you are having a bad dream
i’ll whisper “things aren’t what they seem”
wake up and i am near
wake up and i’m right here

and when you can’t escape the rain
i’ll make you colourful again
sing under my umbrella
feel better? what’d i tell ya!

when every damn thing falls apart
i’ll put the pieces back by heart
wrap my arms around you
back to the way i found you

when winter’s hands begin to sting
i figure i’ll turn into spring
i will be all brand new
i’ll be brand new for you…