you got me walking in the rain, i try to change but i shall
always stay the same
god's in his heaven and i'm standing in the rain i try to
call you but i haven't got no change the operator speaks a
language i dont know it's so strange and now i'm standing in
the rain i'm running down the boulevard st.michel some one
asks me can you spare a cigarette but their all wet so now
i'm running like i'm breaking out of hell my clothes are wet
my cigarettes are damp