Sunday morning you can feel it in the air The clouds full of water, the light so strange Don’t you wanna come with me, to walk under the rain? Don’t you wanna feel the drops falling on your head? Rainy day
Nothing in your pocket, nothing in your hands You say “Could you gimme a dime?” – I don’t understand How do you live this life? Perhaps you couldn’t choose I look into your eyes and see that you have nothing to lose Rainy day
Losers are on the other side On this side of the street people pass by We don’t wanna know, don’t wanna hear Don’t understand, don’t wanna see Rainy day
We can live protected from the rays of light Beware, don’t cross the road to see the other side Walking down the streets of this Promised Land I feel that my hometown is a castle made of sand Rainy Day
Losers are on the other side On this side of the street people pass by We don’t wanna know, don’t wanna hear Don’t understand, don’t wanna see As reality filters through the rain in this town
Losers are on the other side On this side of the street people pass by We don’t wanna know, don’t wanna hear Don’t understand, don’t wanna see As reality filters through the rain in this town