julie dont live here

7 days…

like a child at christmas i wait for the rain…

anxious and filled  with a joyous dread…

tears of joy and pain…

i wait for the rain…

grace is gone…

i wait for the rain…

life is gone…

all i need to feel the rain on my face…

is one lonely cloud…

to see things the way i do…

and send me gods tears…

i wait for the rain…

grace is gone…

and i wait on the rain…