[1-ый куплет]
I wake up to the sound of rain upon my sill
Pick up the pieces of my yesterday old thrill
Can I deliver this used up shiver
To how I pronounce my life
And I leave it up to faith to go by its own will
[припев]
Back row to the left, a little to the side
Slightly out of the place
Look beyond the light, where you'd least expect
There's someone special
[2-ой куплет]
foggy morning greets me quietly today
I smell a fragrance in the wind blowing my way
And ever further I run to find her
I yearn to define my life
Placing my faith in chance to meet me in half way
[бридж]
And she's here to write her name
On my skin with kisses in the rain
Hold my head and ease my pain
In a world that's gone insane, insane, insane..