The Seething Rain Weeps for You (Uda Pruda)

Saying goodbye now

Looking at friends

A lump comes in my throat

Hearing them all speak of you

It rains

We have no umbrella brought

With which the wind be fought

The seething rain weeps for you

Speaking of better days

There are so many things I want to say

Should I re-live my life

I'd run into you much sooner

Time has, it would seem

Quickened its pace

Leaving upon your face

A curly smile meant just for me

Speaking of better days

I try to remember everything

But as the years go by

The dark moments lift

Like rain clouds do

With destruction hands

And low lit snow becoming

Winter body aches

Speaking of better days

I try to remember everything

But as the years go by

The dark moments lift

Like rain clouds do

From my window I watch the day go by