The sky is dark and barely holding clouds
My thoughts are somewhere isn't here
My soul is overwhelmed with doubts
I feel nobody's being near.
Wind knocks on window's hiding shadows
Trees' crowns are almost touching ground
The lightning runs across the meadows
I hear the distant thunder's sound.
I'm sick and tired of being forlorn
I hate this emptiness in heart
I can't believe that I was born
To wait my life in fine to start.
Days are so short, so lonely's night
From high above the water falls again
I know I can no longer fight
I'm gonna find you in the rain...
