Drip drop, the rain comes in
Through my roof and into a sip stop
The coffee’s warm, in my cup made from
A China press just like the rest you
Purchased at the market
Hoot, halt the hours are old
Late at night, when you ring, ring
The phone begins, shaking now and tangled in
Your love, my coat
Reaching to answer
Your call, I’ll fall
Into your arms
And know that I’m home
Stone and sticks don’t work
Never have but I think drink more than I should
When it’s late, when words don’t work
Tears, no more fear
Hold me till the morning
I’ll fall, no more
And find my feet
Wandering down your street
Beating like my heart
Steady in 1, 2, ¾ time in my mind
From when you played on my thigh
Through thin sheets
Till early near the dawning
The stars shone bright
You are my light
When it rains
When It Rains was written by Tash Parker.