you had your red rain slicker on your face was turned up into rain as you watched me and i was crossing i was crossing the street like my own rubicon i m coming back home to you coming back rome and your eyes were so patient and calm and green as the grass that might grow on the 23rd psalm the last 40 days have been rain the sun is a prodigal one that seems bent upon giving itself a bad name and leaving us deep in the lurch as we walked down the lane its a long time oh such a long time and i hope for your sake ive changed and i hope for my sake i managed to remain the same cause it s raining for you raining for you now is it raining for me raining for me now hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey you tied your old bike to a tree came in from the weather though not yet together i felt your hand light on my sleeve as light as a bird that might offer a sinner reprieve we dont know too much i know we dont know too much but love rains mysteriously behind every cloud is a purpose only now we can see it was raining for us raining for us now raining for us raining for us now raining for us raining for us now raining for us raining for us