Rain on streets, the light in your eyes
When we speak our words without disguise
When a brand new band hits it stride
And we're there when they arrive
February works best for me
Not the bloom of spring, or the summer sea
And sure I complain about my lot
But look at all the things I've got
Count all the things I love
Winters cold....autumns fall
Count all the things I love
And I'll stand right where I belong
Cause all that matters is life goes on
And this time I spend with you
The love I feel is right somehow
And it's coming back around
Count all the things I love
Winters cold....autumns fall
Count all the things I love
And I'll stand right where I belong