In My Song

I heard the rain coming down and thought of a different time… Wondered if it was you crying across your world to mine… Now I try to fall asleep with a picture of another day… Dreams encircle my mind in their own cruel way… Morning came and the rain had stopped, did it mean there was a smile… I walked through the day looking to the sky if only for a while… We made choices that were for the best but still we remember… The past fell through the door like summer to September… I lay my head in a peaceful place and I wish the same for you… The rain will never be the same from where we came through… I see you in the sky and you hear me in a song… Pages turned and credits ran over coming right and wrong…