Rain - Peter Sarstedt

Rain

Was running rivers down the window

I was taken back inside my head

And I thought of you

So freaked out

Surely that’s no way to treat a dying rose

Excuse me if I use your nickname

But I would rather feel than use the words

I think of you

Heart done by

Surely that’s no way to treat a dying rose

Surely that’s no way to treat a dying rose

So long girl

It’s been a hard winter

So long girl

It’s been a hard winter

But here comes spring now

Here comes spring now

Change

Won’t hurt the things that are forever

They decay to bring forth better life

So don’t be sad, all you dreamers

Surely that’s no way to treat a dying rose

Surely that’s no way to treat a dying rose