Monday morning, see the children on their way to school
Clouds are hanging low around my heart, the air is cool
I've got this strangest feeling, like I'm waiting for a train
Walked around the supermarket, talking to myself
The man behind the counter asked me if I need some help
I knew that he could see it, 'cause he didn't know what to say
So, I asked him if he knew about the roses in the rain
Maybe in a little while, we put some coffee on
Can't stop wondering where the spirits go, when they are gone
Maybe it was tomorrow, but it felt like today
You and I were walking
You and I were walking
You and I were walking through the roses in the rain