Soaked in the rain...
Still holding that umbrella I was just going to give to you.
You said you like red umbrella,
So I painted my white one with red,
Didn't even bother the allergies I have with paint.
Then the rain comes,
I was too happy to run for you,
to give you that Red umbrella.
Then suddenly someone comes with a real red one.
You went away with her.
You just saw me few steps away from you.
While my paint are being slowly washed by the rain ...
