You and I walked by the river: there were no boats for hire. You and I walked by the river: there were no boats for hire.

We feel dejected, when we get rejected. We feel dejected, when we get rejected.

Why do I gather bricks for someone Who has built a castle for someone else? Why do I gather bricks for someone Who has built a castle for someone else?

This poem is an invitation to the rain. This poem is an invitation to the rain.

You are the rain That wets my soul You are the rain That wets my soul

So even when the sky poured out its content, To its heart content And the soil got all wet ... So even when the sky poured out its content, To its heart content And the ...