this endless rain   makes it hard to decide if i should go   or if i should stay   these clouds, do they grow to fill the skyline   or are they made to measure out the grey      it's raining in the garden, it's rainging in the fields   it's raining in the forest, and as far as i can see      this endless rain   makes it hard to decide if it's a gloomy day   or if there's something on my mind.      it's raining in the garden, it's raining in the fields   it's raining in the forest and as far as i can see   it rains on my defenses, throwing shadows on the wall   i get soaked to the bone, will it make me halfway grow   will i ever be ready?      'cos its you at my door rattling my senses,   are you looking for a place to call your own?   well, it may be a dream come true   spending so much time with you   but it all seems to hinge upon the weather..      it's raining in the garden, it's raining in the fields   it's raining in the forest and as far as i can see   it rains on my defenses it's raining down on me   i get soaked to the bone will it make me fully grown   will i ever be ready?