Dance in the Rain (Acoustic)

Life is a series of unplanned events Decisions are forks in the road A moment in time, a snapshot remains But the past is chiseled in stone Grandpa is gone but his words linger on I remember his lasting refrain Life isn't about how to weather the storm But just how to dance in the rain A dream is a vision of a snapshot in time It's gone in the blink of an eye Sometimes you're falling, sometimes you wake up Sometimes when you're falling you fly Today is a gift so we call it the present And the memories still remain Life isn't about how to weather the storm But just how to dance in the rain So I learned from grandpa to live by his word And I'm telling my children the same Life isn't about how to weather the storm But just how to dance in the rain