Wait Out The Storm

I love this city when it rains

The sound as it taps on your window pane

And all the people seem to disappear

As the crowd split up

I saw you there

You had on the yellow dress

Caught my eyes and took my breath

You were standing under a roadway sign

With your heels in your hand and umbrella high

But I don’t want to

Let you go

So maybe I’ll walk you home

And we can wait out the storm

I know that I don’t know you well

But your feet are wet and it’s cold as hell

So ask me what you need to know

There’s no place in the world

I’d rather go

But I don’t want to

Let you go

So maybe I’ll walk you home

And we can wait out the storm

Could this be the start of something

Could this be spark oh I don’t know

Maybe we will only have a moment

And I’ll leave you at the door

Could this be the start of something

Could this be spark oh I don’t know

Maybe we will only have a moment

And I’ll leave you at the door

But I don’t want to

Let you go

So maybe I’ll walk you home

So maybe I’ll walk you home

And we can wait out the storm