Sunshower

Roof top and I can't stop
the rhythm of the raindrops
that mingle with my tears.
Orange glow, the radio
reminds me you're not here, and I'm aware
and now I'm reminiscing
all the things we shared
staring at the leaves, talking to the trees
all of these, especially sunshowers.

Blue Jean is striking off
the checklists from the magizines
that clutter up her room.
"Can you spot the warning signs
of boredom letting itself in your life?"
Well, can you tell?
Is it something that I said or do I smell?
Maybe I can change
Maybe I'm insane
Baby, I just need a sweet...

I shuffle down the sidewalk in the afternoon
on Monday afternoon.
whistlin' while I walk away,
I look up to the sky and wonder why
the clouds have gathered seem to say goodbye.
Adios, my friend
Bon Voyage again
Arrivederci, everyone
Sunshower