It's a good day to rain,
when I don't see you again,
it makes me just,
that much sadder.
You're the sun, making me feel warm,
inside and out,
you've got my head spinning,
I say this without a doubt.
You're a breath of fresh air,
when you're around,
you're the whispering wind,
that glides without a sound.
But it's only a good day for rain,
when you're not around,
because then my heart's heavy,
and you aren't there to help hold it,
because you can't be found.
Ah what a shame,
what a shame,
seven years to this day,
is when you went away,
never to return from up, up above,
so soon,
my first true love.
I miss you, I will, and always,
for when you're not here,
it seems I see only rainy days.
So long dear sun,
never to return to me,
fare thee well oh love, mon cheri,
I hope you're up there, watching over me.
For today,
as everyday,
is A good day for rain.
May 2, 2014
May 2, 2014 at 2:45 AM UTC
It's a good day to rain,
when I don't see you again,
it makes me just,
that much sadder.
You're the sun, making me feel warm,
inside and out,
you've got my head spinning,
I say this without a doubt.
You're a breath of fresh air,
when you're around,
you're the whispering wind,
that glides without a sound.
But it's only a good day for rain,
when you're not around,
because then my heart's heavy,
and you aren't there to help hold it,
because you can't be found.
Ah what a shame,
what a shame,
seven years to this day,
is when you went away,
never to return from up, up above,
so soon,
my first true love.
I miss you, I will, and always,
for when you're not here,
it seems I see only rainy days.
So long dear sun,
never to return to me,
fare thee well oh love, mon cheri,
I hope you're up there, watching over me.
For today,
as everyday,
is A good day for rain.
