I think I like when it rains
I like it when the sky cries
I forget my own sad complaints
I watch the rain wash them away
I think I like when it rains
I like the sound of drops fall
On roofs and windows, dusty streets
I think they might just be the same, after all
I’ll always like when it rains
On summer days, where nothing ever stirs
Then we can dance in the rain
Or sit and listen, if you prefer
I love to stand in the rain
When blue veins light up the sky
Until there’s no difference between
My head and the street
Where little grey currents
Part where they meet my two bare feet
And when I stand in the rain
With my hair and my clothes
Sticking to me like insults and curses
And the rumble of thunder
Shaking the ground
I smile and wish there were some way
I could get even wetter
I dance alone beneath the rain
Until I have to gasp for air
Come meet me here in my lane
For you, for sure, I’ll be there
I think you’ll like when it rains.