She sits and wonders,
wonders why,
why the rain falls,
and seems to cry.

Sadness flows,
deep from her vains,
and still she wonders why it rains.

As dawn breaks,
the house shakes.

Her heart pounding,
thunder sounding.

The beat goes on,
sure and strong.

It won't be long now,
she knows somehow,
deep within,
there is something,
that's always been,
love everlasting.

And now she watches,
as the storm passes,
her shirt covered,
covered in splotches.

Iis it rain?
Or just her tears?
Why can't she just,
face her fears?

She sits and wonders,
wonders why,
why the rain falls,
and seems to cry.