The rain washed over the concrete,
lighting splashes across the nightsky...

I'm sure of all the pain and agony,
as as the birds will fly in June...

The rain splattering against the window,
I\'m in my room...

Her eyes reached out to him,
like a pleading child reaching for her mom...

This is a cruel place,
one that kick you then your down...

Looking out the window,
on a cold and rainy day...

The silence of the night filled the air,
thoughts of you drifted through my head...

Two different paths lie ahead of me.
Which one do I choose? Which one will be right...

One day there was a girl,
Staring out the window...

Does life have a destiny?
Does there lay a path in front of me...

The roads in which i see are so different,
one leads me away from you...

I must confess,
I'm trusting you with my heart...