Lyrics

The storms of late November blew heavy all the time but the winds of June were better when the days were warm and kind Then it snowed in late December when the sun refused to shine She said she could not find the answers to the questions on her mind To think every cloud 's behind you, it weighs heavy on my mind but not every spell 's a bad curse and every smile ain't kind She was born without the knowledge but a twinkle in her eye and the will to overcome it and the fortitude to try Then April's showers came early and the thought began to rise that the bird is never grounded if the heart refusd to die And not every fallen angel that hasn't wings to fly must bear a ball and chain, girl 't is not to question why