Stood Out In The Rain.

Let It Soak Me Down,

Before I Called You:

I Called You.



You Did Not See Me There,

Hidden By The Dark,

Beneath Your Window,

But I Saw You.



When Putting On A Face For The Mirror On The Wall.

Dreaming That The Looking Glass Is You.

Catching My Fondest Gazes;

Living Through My Fickle Phases.

I Love You.



Spend My Time On 'phones,

Tryin' Just To Talk,

But You Answer:

You Let It Ring.



Spend My Nights Alone,

Catching Fallin' Stars,

To Give To You, Love.

They're Just For You.



Stars Fall Every Time A Lover Has To Face The Truth.

And Far Too Many Stars Have Fell On Me.

And As They Trail The Skies,

And Burn Their Paths Upon My Eyes,

I Cry.



And It's Getting Easier, Each Day, To Weep About You.

Harder, Every Night, To Sleep Without You.

How Many Years Must I Be,

Driven By This Dream Of Love With You?