Nostalgic as it seems,
A great time to dream,
Rain, a de ja vu it can bring.
Looking outside the window,
To see if theres any shadow.
Then a feeling of loneliness follows.
I took a cup of coffee,
Because my eyes were teary.
Yup! Coffee is my comfort buddy.
Water has memories,
But sadness is the mem'ry, it carries.
Rain itself, can show me cruelty.
Rain for me means peace,
And so my mind was asking, shall I leave?
But my heart told me that it wasn't what I pleased.
Rain a goodbye.
Even though I'm afraid to die,
I'd still look up in the sky and will say goodbye.
