You have your ways, I sure have mine
We have our days, things go just fine
Then there are days we'd leave if we could
Should we break it off when it's not that good?

Fairweather minds need the sunshine
It has to show which way to go
But true blue hearts see through the dark
And keeps our mind on days of sunshine

Each of us know, try as we may
Those bad old times keep coming our way
We're digging in, there's just no retreat
Too many we know are down in defeat

Fairweather minds need the sunshine
It has to show which way to go
But true blue hearts see through the dark
And keeps our mind on days of sunshine...