Monday morning, see the children on their way to school

Clouds are hanging low around my heart, the air is cool

I've got the strangest feeling like I'm waiting for a dream

Looking out the window at the roses in the rain.

Walked around the supermarket talking to myself

The man behind the counter asked me if I need some help

I knew that he could see it

'cause he didn't know what to say

So I asked him if knew about the roses in the rain.

Maybe in a little while, I'll put some coffee on

Can't stop wondering where do spirits go when they are gone

Maybe it was tomorrow, but it felt like today

You and I were walking

You and I were walking

You and I were walking through the roses in the rain.