the city is all wet again and footsteps in the driving rain strike shadows in the dancing glancing taunting pain that frees the air and your eyes take in the ensuing fun and i ve seen the eyes of the only one for me i ve seen her eyes been in her mind seen the face i know i ll find in a tiny room of yesterday car crash in the street that day out in the city yes your smile was one that people saw in the garden place i ve been before with you goodbye for now will be yesterday tomorrow will be saturday the running damp of raindrops is as water paint to wash away thoughts of you as your fingers play the gentle string that floats on air blown by the wind from sea