The sky is grey and full of clouds,
The birds don't fly as high,
And there it rains, becomes cold
And the girl hugs him more.
On the bed the two of them,
Start to play a risky game,
They kiss and cry, and laugh again,
Things no more were the same.
And the game goes on and on and on,
But the rain has stopped decades before,
She cries and cries and cries again,
What had she done, doesn't understand.
The tomorrow comes, and it still rains,
The game has stopped for a phase,
It starts again, oh so cliche,
There is no love though, but passion on air.
After it ends,with no winner declared,
There is a big mistake, with two losers,
The sky is grey and full of clouds,
She cries for the rest of our lives.
