Who Knows where the rain falls hard.
Who Knows how you broke my heart.
Who knows where the sun was.
Who knows why I let you.
Never tried to forget you, I was
trying hard to remember when
you
put me down with your nasty face,
pushing you all against me.
I wish that I could rise up and fly high
somewhere over the rainbow.
I wish that I could spread my wings and go
where the winds blow.
But I know better than than falling for dreams.