Sunday morning you can feel it in the air
The clouds full of water, the light so strange
Don’t you wanna come with me, to walk under the rain?
Don’t you wanna feel the drops falling on your head?
Rainy day
Nothing in your pocket, nothing in your hands
You say “Could you gimme a dime?” – I don’t understand
How do you live this life? Perhaps you couldn’t choose
I look into your eyes and see that you have nothing to lose
Rainy day
Losers are on the other side
On this side of the street people pass by
We don’t wanna know, don’t wanna hear
Don’t understand, don’t wanna see
Rainy day
We can live protected from the rays of light
Beware, don’t cross the road to see the other side
Walking down the streets of this Promised Land
I feel that my hometown is a castle made of sand
Rainy Day
Losers are on the other side
On this side of the street people pass by
We don’t wanna know, don’t wanna hear
Don’t understand, don’t wanna see
As reality filters through the rain in this town
Losers are on the other side
On this side of the street people pass by
We don’t wanna know, don’t wanna hear
Don’t understand, don’t wanna see
As reality filters through the rain in this town
Through the rain in this town