....Rain and wind whip his face
His head bowed for protection
Walking carefully on the wet stones
Thinking of the one who's waiting
Thinking of the one he love
Not the weather make him sad
Feelings he can't understand
Feelings he never had before
It make him scare to go home
One day she will know it all
One day he has to tell the truth
Why not return where he came from
Why not return and stay away
Head deep bowed he cross the street
When he saw the car it was to late
A deep darkness is all around him
Home, waiting for the one she love