| Song | The Beauty of the Rain |
| Artist | Dar Williams |
| Album | Many Great Companions |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Williams | |
| And you know the light is fading all too soon | |
| You're just two umbrellas one late afternoon | |
| You don't know the next thing you will say | |
| This is your favorite kind of day | |
| It has no walls, the beauty of the rain | |
| Is how it falls, how it falls, how it falls | |
| And there's nothing wrong, but there is something more | |
| And sometimes you wonder, what you love her for | |
| She says, you've known her deepest fears' | |
| Cause she's shown you a box of stained glass tears | |
| It can't be all, the truth about the rain | |
| Is how it falls, how it falls, how it falls | |
| But when she gave you more to find | |
| You let her think, she'd lost her mind | |
| And that's all on you | |
| Feeling helpless if she asked for help | |
| Or scared you'd have to change yourself | |
| And you can't deny this room will keep you warm | |
| You can look out of your window at the storm | |
| But you watch the phone and hope it rings | |
| You'll take her any way she sings | |
| Or how she calls, the beauty of the rain | |
| Is how it falls, how it falls, how it falls | |
| How it falls, how it falls, how it falls |
| zuo ci : Williams | |
| And you know the light is fading all too soon | |
| You' re just two umbrellas one late afternoon | |
| You don' t know the next thing you will say | |
| This is your favorite kind of day | |
| It has no walls, the beauty of the rain | |
| Is how it falls, how it falls, how it falls | |
| And there' s nothing wrong, but there is something more | |
| And sometimes you wonder, what you love her for | |
| She says, you' ve known her deepest fears' | |
| Cause she' s shown you a box of stained glass tears | |
| It can' t be all, the truth about the rain | |
| Is how it falls, how it falls, how it falls | |
| But when she gave you more to find | |
| You let her think, she' d lost her mind | |
| And that' s all on you | |
| Feeling helpless if she asked for help | |
| Or scared you' d have to change yourself | |
| And you can' t deny this room will keep you warm | |
| You can look out of your window at the storm | |
| But you watch the phone and hope it rings | |
| You' ll take her any way she sings | |
| Or how she calls, the beauty of the rain | |
| Is how it falls, how it falls, how it falls | |
| How it falls, how it falls, how it falls |
| zuò cí : Williams | |
| And you know the light is fading all too soon | |
| You' re just two umbrellas one late afternoon | |
| You don' t know the next thing you will say | |
| This is your favorite kind of day | |
| It has no walls, the beauty of the rain | |
| Is how it falls, how it falls, how it falls | |
| And there' s nothing wrong, but there is something more | |
| And sometimes you wonder, what you love her for | |
| She says, you' ve known her deepest fears' | |
| Cause she' s shown you a box of stained glass tears | |
| It can' t be all, the truth about the rain | |
| Is how it falls, how it falls, how it falls | |
| But when she gave you more to find | |
| You let her think, she' d lost her mind | |
| And that' s all on you | |
| Feeling helpless if she asked for help | |
| Or scared you' d have to change yourself | |
| And you can' t deny this room will keep you warm | |
| You can look out of your window at the storm | |
| But you watch the phone and hope it rings | |
| You' ll take her any way she sings | |
| Or how she calls, the beauty of the rain | |
| Is how it falls, how it falls, how it falls | |
| How it falls, how it falls, how it falls |