Playing music has always been around in my life.
Sundays after family dinners, on special occasions My
Grandfather, my uncles and my dad all played.
So natur
While on a retreat with a group of friends. One of the women in the group came up with some lyrics and asked if I would write some music. we gave it a go and here is the song...
Lyrics
There's something about the rain.
That makes me turn my thoughts to you.
It's softly falling against the pane
And it makes me, turn my thoughts to you.
And there's something about the rain.
--v2--
There's something about a flower growing
That to me is like your touch.
When in a breeze its softly blowing
That to me is, like your touch
Still there's something about the rain.
--Mid break--
When I see a cloud in an outer place
The shape its in reminds me of your face
And the stars in the heavens are your eyes to me
That's just cause your every thing I see.
--v1--
There's something about the rain
That makes me, turn my thoughts to you
It's softly falling against the pane
And it makes me, turn my thoughts to you
And there's something about the rain
------ NA. Na, Na, Na,-----
