• Here comes the rain,
    the dark clouds that symbolize pain.
    But thats not what I see,
    what I see is us being together, you and me.

    Under the rain will be our perfect moment.
    The moon shining brightly upon us,
    Our hands locked together like cement.
    It'll be our little secret, like the midnight bus.

    Here comes the rain,
    the dark clouds that symbolize love.
    And all that I see,
    Under the rain, together, you and me.