When it rains

When it rains
In this part of town
Not understand how
All things come to get wet;
Way through the streets empty
Looking for people to spend
Hoping that one of these days
Perhaps you can find.

When it rains
Sadness turns to spring
It's cold
And it makes me more difficult,
And I wonder that today
We're not together, you and I,
And I wonder if you're more
In that instead of two.

When it rains
In this part of town
The wet track
Fail to reflect
The penalty round
In this cold muladar.