From the recording Summer Rain



Summer Rain                                   
Here in summer rain
Nothing feels the same
Never am more real
Than the way we can feel
Rushed by this corner so often
I can feel the wind change
Tonight it’s slow and right
Never saw the steps I’ve trampled
So many thoughts run down Brooklyn streets
Never thinking not to think so often
My impressions so bleak and careless
Fall so sweetly on the pavement tonight
The only sadness I feel
Falls on soft concrete ears
And there I’ll find a way
To fall… with you