After the storm has gone And peace returns to us The poet speaks Says: thank you for coming For bringing all of your pain and suffering How else could you show me how we need to love? How we need to love? It blew the fig leaves off Now they look so thin and lost But it isn't ugly at all To need your love To need your love To need your love To need your love And to thank you for coming For bringing all of this fear and trouble How else could you show me What it means to love? Thank you for coming For bringing all of your pain and suffering How else could you should me how we need to love? How we need to love How we need to love We need your love I need your love