Rainy Sunday mornings are my escape
Pleasant pillows and silky sheets
Become my biggest weakness
When we close the space between us
With warm whispers and tender touches
My heart is yours to reshape
The wind is speeding up but you hold me close
So I have the shining sun on dreary days
Hours could have passed us by
Cause I’m already lost in your eyes
Sweet secrets and happy hearts
Are sealed together with a rose
Drops are tapping against the window pane
What a tranquil tempo for a whimsical wake
Seeking comfort between your arms
Falling for your little charms
Soft singing and cherished cheeks
I never thought that I’d pray for the rain