| Rain I can feel the rain, | |
| Just cold, boring autumn rain | |
| Falling on my face, and my hands, my words, my tears | |
| Damn rain is taking my confidence, | |
| And breaking my will . | |
| So now I'm blind and deaf and cold weak | |
| Standing in the rain | |
| You can stop this rain that's falling, | |
| You can wake the sun that's moaning | |
| You can make me dead for loving, | |
| You can but you won't | |
| I'll stand right there in the rain, cold rain | |
| I'll stand in front of you, in front of them, in front of hatred | |
| Until it stops | |
| Until the clusters of clouds disappear | |
| And leave me alone |
| Rain I can feel the rain, | |
| Just cold, boring autumn rain | |
| Falling on my face, and my hands, my words, my tears | |
| Damn rain is taking my confidence, | |
| And breaking my will. | |
| So now I' m blind and deaf and cold weak | |
| Standing in the rain | |
| You can stop this rain that' s falling, | |
| You can wake the sun that' s moaning | |
| You can make me dead for loving, | |
| You can but you won' t | |
| I' ll stand right there in the rain, cold rain | |
| I' ll stand in front of you, in front of them, in front of hatred | |
| Until it stops | |
| Until the clusters of clouds disappear | |
| And leave me alone |
| Rain I can feel the rain, | |
| Just cold, boring autumn rain | |
| Falling on my face, and my hands, my words, my tears | |
| Damn rain is taking my confidence, | |
| And breaking my will. | |
| So now I' m blind and deaf and cold weak | |
| Standing in the rain | |
| You can stop this rain that' s falling, | |
| You can wake the sun that' s moaning | |
| You can make me dead for loving, | |
| You can but you won' t | |
| I' ll stand right there in the rain, cold rain | |
| I' ll stand in front of you, in front of them, in front of hatred | |
| Until it stops | |
| Until the clusters of clouds disappear | |
| And leave me alone |