I hear the drizzle of
the rain
Like a memory it falls
Soft and warm continually
Tapping on my
roof and walls
And from the shelter of my mind
Through the window of
my eyes
I gaze beyond the rain-drenched streets
To England where my heart
lies
My mind's distracted and diffused
My
thoughts are many miles away
They lie with you when you're asleep
And kiss
you when you start your day
And a song I was
writing
Is left
undone
I don't know why I
spend my time
Writing songs I can't
believe
With words that tear
and strain to rhyme
And so you see I have come to doubt
All that I
once held as true
I stand alone without beliefs
The only truth I know is
you
And as I watch the drops of rain
Weave
their weary paths and die
I know that I am like the rain
There but for the
grace of you go I