I wandered miles in the rain.   I hunted miles in my old man's shoes.   I was singing   I was singing songs my mother sang to me.   I hear where you're coming from, cause I'm not far away.   Away      C'est la vie, save me.   C'est la vie, mon amie   Save me!   Rainy day, rainy day.      I've never looked at you with hateful eyes.   I've never held you with angry arms.   I'm not a statue to rise   I'm not a statue to fall   through the trials of time   who loses his arms.   I'm your cold sweat epiphanies,   You're my red wine soliquies.   So please      C'est la vie, save me.   C'est la vie, mon amie   Save me!   Rainy day, rainy day.