A rainy day starts with a fuse
Listenning to the angelic Fayrouz
What could be better
A sea view and some coins to scatter
Some thoughts and smells
Alot of rain and faraway church bells
A blind man walking his cat
A piece of cheese puzzling a rat
A baby blue sky
Autumn leaves just about to die
What a pity, these beautiful leaves
Falling off the trees
Those that were once green
Are now drier than they could've ever been
Now the blues of Fayrouz
Are sneaking in your ears with some clues
People waiting in the rain "قديش كان في ناس عالمفرق تنطر ناس "
So does an old lady with a cane
To herself she said
"I know, You're dead"
"But i'll keep wishing and waiting"
"Maybe it will never stop raining"
"Until you come back"
"I have your books and your snack"
"I have your napkin in my pocket"
"Your waterproof jacket"
"I even tucked the chocolates in your sock"
"Come back my rock"
Raining as it was all over the place
You could never tell are those on her face
Tears or raindrops
You can't help but stick around till the rain stops
Maybe she would need a hand
A shoulder to cry on or some company in her stand
You summon your angelic Fayrouz
Along with her soft blues
You ask her to bring him back to his wife
You wish she could give back the lady her life
To make her smile
And give her some softness for a while
Or tell her he's in a better place now
And tell her what she doesn't want to know
But would your angel respond?
Will she be able to break their bond?
Will she take away all that sorrow?
Or leave with neither a trace nor a shadow?
Maybe, maybe not
Hoping is all we've all got
You might never know
If the lady found the courage to go
For you there would be no end to the show
You'll move on your way
Always wondering whether or not she'll stay
With the blues of Fayrouz lifting you away
To the next rainy day