City under the rain

I've never thought that the city under the rain could be that beautiful,
I never thought that rain is good.
Through the empty streets,
into the structions,
that get a wash from the sky.
To the city under the rain.

Town hall's bells are ringing,
and the cars are beeping as usual.
And this is another morning,
quiet boering, quiet casual,
but the rain is hiting us,
and we are walking in a city under the rain.

I've never thought that the city under the rain could be that beautiful,
I never thought that rain is good.
Through the empty streets,
into the structions,
that get a wash from the sky.
To the city under the rain.

I've never thought that the city under the rain could be that beautiful,
I never thought that rain is good.
Through the empty streets,
into the structions,
that get a wash from the sky.
To the city under the rain.