Windows of the world are colored with rainWhere is the sunshine we once knew?Everybody knows when little children playThey need a sunny day to grow straight and tallLet the sun shine throughThe windows of the world are colored with rainWhen will those black skies turn to blue?Everybody knows when boys grow into menThey start to wonder when their country will callLet the sun shine throughThe windows of the world are colored with rainWhat is this whole world coming to?Everybody knows when men cannot be friendsTheir quarrel often ends where some have to dieLet the sun shine throughThe windows of the world are covered with rainThere must be something we can doEverybody knows whenever rain appearsIt's really angel tearsHow long must they cry?Let the sun shine through