But all I see
Looks back at me
Loved by someone, loved by someone
Loved by someone, loved by someone
And the golden thread of nature of this is
Simply that we are a part of everything
That will ever exist.
To be loved is why we've come.
Every drop of rain that fell or falls
Is always falling
On and on and on and on.
Come into me
And we'll always be
Loved by someone, loved by someone
Loved by someone, loved by someone
There's nothing that has ever been
That isn't loved
By someone who waits
To be loved again
Loved by someone, loved by someone
Loved by someone, loved by someone