sunrise streaks yellow
breeze from the sea to the mountains
the first drops of autumn
rain
I am not crying
I am not crying
I have rain in my eyes
And the rain is summer rain
The rain that nature lends
I am not crying
I have rain in my eyes
And the rain is the softest rain
That the autumn season sends
I am not crying
I have rain in my eyes
And the rain is winter rain
The rain that never ends
I am not crying
I have rain in my eyes
I have rain in my eyes
summer rain
summer rain streaming
steaming street dreaming
believing still believing
I have walked through storms
I have walked through storms
rain and tears alike course down
my weatherproof skin
day and night I know that you care
no sun nor rain
a rainbow arced
dampened voices
sing in the dark
day and night I know you are there
day and night I know that you care
Supine in fresh fields
supine in fresh fields
hearts beating hummingbird fast
soft stone-flavoured rain
rain washed blue
rain washed blue skies grey
castle battlements shining
my thoughts are autumn
clear blue skies
clear blue skies take over
in puddles of late summer rain
reflected glory shows the future
I stare and try to see connections
On the bridge
it has rained and rained on the hills upstream
the river flows deep, the colour of builder’s tea
beyond the last fields the sea waits
rain batters
rain batters roof tiles
the red shutters may not hold
my heart is not storm ready
