It was raining,
And you came along,
In my memory, in my song,
Drenching me in the time gone by,
Taking me down the lanes,
I had long obliterated by,
All I could recall was your perfume,
Fresh petrichor was always the perfume,
I associated you by...
Many a walk under an umbrella,
Or just dancing in the rain,
Oh! what fun it was,
In the car looking out,
All seemed so fresh and crisp,
Green more green & pink more pink,
My rose colored glasses renewed,
It was a good life, lived just right...
For the rain, will always be our forever bond..