G I hear the drCizzle of the rGain Am like a mEmemoryC it falDls
G Soft and wBmarm conGtinuCing Am taping oEmn my rooDf and walGls C G C G
G And from the sChelter of my mGind Am through the wEmindow Cof my eDyes
G I gaze behBmond the rGain-drenched strCeetsAm to EmEngland wDhere my heart liGes C G C G
G My mind distrCacted and diffGused Am my thoughts are Emmany mCiles awDay
G They lie with Bmyou when yGou're aslCeep Am and kiss you whEmen you stDart your dGay C G C G
G And a song I was wCriting is left undGone Am I don't know wEmhy I speCnd my tiDme
G Writing sBmongs I cGan't beliCeve Am with words that tEmear and strDain to rhGyme C G C G
G And so you see I have cCome to doGubt Am all that EmI once heCld as trDue
G I stand aBmlone withGout beliCefs Am the only truEmth I knDow is yoGu C G C G
G And as I waCtch the drops of rGain Am weave their wEmeary paCths and diDe
G I know thatBm I am lGike the rCain Am there but for the grEmace of yoDu go IG C G C G