28th January, 2009 - Rainy Day

Little puddles on the street
Even if it rains, the air smells so sweet
The sky is grey, there are so many clouds
But I just want to sing aloud

My boots are wet, my feet are cold
I see trees that grew so old
I can’t stop smiling although my hair looks bad
There’s just no reason for me to be sad

The umbrella, I throw it away
I don’t need it, not now, not today
The wind blows it out of my sight
Maybe someone will find it tonight

I don’t even notice the people staring at me
I feel too alive, too glad and too free
I look down the street; I still have a long way to go
Tomorrow I will be sick, I know

But that’s all worth it, I can tell
It’s worth waving your mind farewell
Because those who never danced in the summer rain
Will never get this feeling you can’t explain