RAINS OF MIDDAY

Rain pours down your lovely face
You have no umbrella, just a flame
The city walks right through ya, gives a look of disdain
But your beautiful baby, don't let their pain ruin your day

Beads of warmth trickle down your face
Your makeup is scattered, but your mood hasn't changed
Like a plastic bag flying, you look lost in the wind
But your beautiful baby, in the rains of midday

Now it's 3:30 and I see you again
Through my rear window, laughing amongst a crowd of men
You like a halo, in the darkness of the smog
Your beautiful baby, and I'm a stranger in love



Credits
Writer(s): Andre Nowak
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