The rain, the rain. Rain came down in sheets that night. And you and I stared out to the left and to the right. Rain came down and cursed, seemed to laugh at us.
Deep within your heart, you know it's plain to see. Like Adam was to Eve, you were made for me. They say the poisoned vine breeds a finer wine. Our love is easy.
Goodnight was just a little word you learned. Somewhere somebody that you burned. Was all too happy with a lie. . But love, you know you never got it right.