Ordinary day, early november
The trains are running late,
Long to remember
The sun upon my face,
But the feeling is gone.
Suddenly a sound
Taking me back to the first time around
Before the fall
There’s magic when he plays
But still they don’t see him at all.
One note in the gatter, One note for the stars
You look like a beggar, but I know who you are
A millionaire in the rain
A million skies in the songs that he plays
They call him poor, but all I saw
Was a millionaire in the rain
They will never know,
Cause they never listen
But I heard your every note,
And I saw them glissen like gold,
As they fell to the ground.
Thank you,
For standing right there
Thank you
For filling the air that I breath with hope
One note in the gatter, One note for the stars
You look like a beggar, but I know who you are
A millionaire in the rain
A million skies in the songs that he plays
They call him poor, but all I saw
Was a millionaire in the rain
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