Soft beads drip down my cheeks
My head amongst the storm clouds
Feelings puddling at my feet
Did you know it’s raining outside?
My thoughts are on you
Memories ripping though my heart
And longing flooding my nerves
Do you know it’s raining
And once again it’s you and I
A forecast no one could predict.
Apr 1
Apr 1, 2026 at 4:40 PM UTC
Soft beads drip down my cheeks
My head amongst the storm clouds
Feelings puddling at my feet
Did you know it’s raining outside?
My thoughts are on you
Memories ripping though my heart
And longing flooding my nerves
Do you know it’s raining
And once again it’s you and I
A forecast no one could predict.
