Weave, weave, weave me the sunshine Out of the falling rain Weave me the hope of a new tomorrow And fill my cup again, sing it with me Weave, weave,
They say it grows on the bank of the river of suffering Shine on me again, and [Chorus:] Weave, weave, weave me the sunshine out of the falling rain Weave me
译文: 彼得,保罗与玛丽. 编织我的阳光.