Kathys Song

I hear the drizzle of the rain.

Like a- memo---ry it falls,

Soft and warm, continu-ing,

tapping on my-- roof and walls.

And from the shelter of my mind,

Through the windo-w of my eyes,

I gaze beyond the rain-drenched streets,

To England, where my heart lies.

My minds distracted and diffused.

My thoughts are many miles a-way.

They lie with you when youre a--sleep,

And kiss you when yo----u start your day.

And a song I was writing is left un-done.

I dont know why I--- spend my time,

Writing songs I- cant be-lieve,

With words that tear a----nd strain to rhyme.

And so you see I have come to doubt,

All that I once held as true.

I stand alone without beliefs.

The on-ly truth I--- know is you.

And as I- watch the drops of rain,

Weave their weary paths and die,

I know that I am like the rain,

And there but for the grace of you, go-- I.