I offer you some wine You say it’s not a mood The cars on Shattuck Ave. are quiet this afternoon Waiting out rain with you A pregnant pause that I do
It’s days like these that pass The Sun isn’t forgotten Pleasures of tilt and glass Ex-lovers ganggreen and rotten Waiting out rain with you A pregnant pause that I do
And the hope that lives within you will cause the rain to bend and we will walk between them and all of this will come to an end
Look at this dirty pipe Your mother will surely know Your father too, I guess My secret love, please go Waiting out rain with you A pregnant pause that I do