A song could be a shelter A wall in which to hide a song A song could be a window Through which I look outside I thought I'd take a walk And play hide and seek But a little boat could never ride the waves You came and changed the weather I was expecting thunder But you gave me a sign
Oh, you gave me a sign Then you gave me a smile A coat for my back A ring around my finger A big fat calf and sandals for my feet You came and changed the weather I was expecting thunder But you gave me a sign Oh, you gave me a sign Then you gave me a smile