Sunday Rain

I’ve only said it once before
I think it’s quite a lite
The reasons why I choose to give it a try

I’ve only felt it once before
I think it wasn’t enough
The feelings of pride and joy

The past is gone
The only thing left are the memories
Will you let them go or let them flow?

Now it’s Sunday and the rain has started to pour
The rain that speaks to you and to your soul
Now it’s Sunday and the time has finally come
The time that we gather and spread our wings
Sunday rain

You can see it for yourself
It may be easy to see
The reasons why you say it could be better

You probably just feel that way
Because it’s taken for granted
The little things which come and then are gone

The past is gone
The only thing left are the memories
Will you let them go or let them flow?

Now it’s Sunday and the rain has started to pour
The rain that speaks to you and to your soul
Now it’s Sunday and the time has finally come
The time that we gather and spread our wings
Sunday rain