Yellow glasses on my face
Had a late walk in the afternoon
Looking at the clear
Sky above my head
It doesn't seem
It rained before
Glad you left
Your bag upon my bed
Glad you waited
For the clouds to lift
Said I'd gave you back
A window and a sight
And I will do
Tomorrow we'll be a tale
Wake up, shine on
Be what you've seen some years ago
Feel free, see me
See what I've found
After the rain
On the way home
Six o'clock
I leave the hustles of the day
Come across the little shops
The shoes, the skirts
Let the wind disturb
The traffic of my thoughts,
And bring me where
Your sweater keeps me warm and safe
Wake up, shine on
Be what you've seen some years ago
Feel free, see me
See what I've found
After the rain
On the way home
After the rain
The day will be as new
Your temporary papers I will read
After the rain
We'll bet on the end of June
After the rain
We'll paint unusual rooms
After the rain
There's a pencil on my desk
Make a sketch
Without the luxury of a rubber
Glad to find your name was written here