Now that it's raining, Now that I see,
Alone and fading, it's only but me.
No one to rescue, no one to be,
All this pain, for you, and me.

Frosted feelings, frozen smiles,
Crumbling affection, and a few more miles.
Going and going, nothing is true,
Nothing to rely on, not even you.

And now that it's raining, now that I see,
Alone and fading, though at all, not me.
Someone to rescue, someone to see,
Alone I am standing, and you... will not be.


Stanley Gurvich.
Revised by Angel Angel