It may be just a button on a jacket of a man
To make my thoughts go running marathons again
And I still wonder if you see my face reflected on a train
Or if you know how much I miss you on the first day of the rain
Right when I gave up love, and accepted being alone
You lit my eyes and brought the flames back to my bones
You said "one can put a fire out, but the ashes still remain"
Oh, now I can see it clearly on the first day of the rain
And I won't catch you when the years start to fall
I've got pieces of my own
But in the dying street where clouds cover all
It's your eyes in the dark, that turn in on
Long since I have heard from you, I barely can recall
If it was summer, or an early day of fall
But when the evening's casting shadows on the pavement,
Like a stain
For a moment, I remember, the first day of the rain
And there're a million things I wish I have done
But not a thing that I regret
Right when I thought that time has finally won
I found there're some things that a mind can not forget
It may be just a button on a jacket of a man
And I still wonder if you see my face reflected on a train
Or if you know how much I miss you on the first day of the rain