The Day Of The Rain, Part 3 (the affair)

The Day Of The Rain, Part 3

How can I say happy birthday to you?

The day of the rain. My heart, is filled with so much pain.
No matter, how many times, I try to close the wound- my heart it still
bleeds- cause forgiveness from you, it truly needs.

Girl, perhaps I'm asking for to much of you.
I know, I've made a mess of my life and yours too.
To think I deserve some sympathy- For your heart for me maybe empty.

The truth I hid from you.
Something that real love, wouldn't never, never do.
The situation, you would of, not been to happy about,
(but) at least, you could of been able- to let some of your hurt and anger
out.

The day of the rain. My heart, is filled with so much pain.
No matter, how many times, I try to close the wound-my heart it still
bleeds- cause forgiveness from you, it truly needs.

For a while, time seems to be on your side (but) time of fate, will
seriously decide- the fate of your life.
As, I close my eyes, maybe, for the very last time.
I just want to look at your pretty face- And if possible, one last
embrace. (a silent moment) The day of the rain. The day of the rain.