Halls of the Dark Muse

Rain For Me

Soulful the rain cries for me
beneath the shinning moonlight
how one wishes to be free

Dancing joyful across the lea
without cause from dawn till midnight
soulful the rain cries for me

Beneath the shelter of mournful willow tree
feeling the shadows tremble in fright
how one wishes to be free

To look to the stars with nothing but glee
hidden away from all hint of plight
soulful the rain cries for me

In the distance the sound of the sea
thundering with all its might
how one wishes to be free

Beauty as far as the eye can see
to find something of worth and hold on tight
soulful the rain cries for me
how one wishes to be free.