If it rained red this time,
Would it change your obstinate mind?
If it rained red, would you come over?
When the distance comes closer
Could you stay a bit longer?
I'm still in the dim light, on the same chair
Saved a seat for you
Despite knowing that you wouldn't be there.
The rain soaked every inch of me red
Just like the colour of the roses in your hand
I know they were just the gift of a friend
Yet you still flushed when I told you
That you're too damn young and
I'm way too blonde for you
