When at night I wake up and the rain’s here, I like to listen what water has to say
The pearls hitting my shutter are loud but their story aren’t
You have to listen carefully to the raindrops to hear something
And when you’ll hear it you’ll probably cry
Cause I miss you do you heard that ?
And the story I wanted to tell you
Is now completely ruined by the strongs hands that I liked so much
The raindrops are playing the clear sound of our memories
And the rain died out as our love did
Brutally, as we never been together
As my dad didn’t knew about you
And I missed the rain as I missed your smell and your eyes
Then I fell asleep crying on my pillow like the pathetic broken little girl that I am
Who thought this boy would’ve been good
If she had been better