

(ooh-ooh,
hmm) Grey clouds rolling over the street
An old umbrella opens up above my feet
Suddenly there's room enough for two
Just a simple thing a stranger chose to do
Groceries slipping out of paper bags
A helping hand before the spirit lags
The big blue bus stands waiting at the sign
So an old man can take his steady time (yeah,
yeah) We are the shelter in the pouring rain
Giving our warmth to ease another's pain
Pass it along, let the kindness grow
Under the clouds, a quiet golden glow
The little corner café opens wide
Free warm tea for everyone outside
And children splash through puddles with a grin
While the sunset starts to break on in We are the shelter
in the pouring rain
Giving our warmth to ease another's pain
Pass it along, let the kindness grow
Under the clouds, a quiet golden glow
(hey! sing it out!)
(la-la-la, we made
it through)