Hello miss rain, you follow me since long time ago.
Trought the window on that train, I say stop and you say no.
In the middle of the night, I see your tears in my soul.

Hello miss rain, I think my heart is like a crow.
I try to make the better but the better is not so enough.
Sometimes the sun comes down, I will be patient, I waiting for.

You washes the windows in the night, the past is coming out
Do you remember this moment when the road was not the right
All your tears are screens where you show past of my life
Some are still on my skin and other slide on my pride

Hello Mister train, I'm on the rails since long time ago
In the middle of that rain, I said stop but you must go
Neither life or memories cant stop... before a slow

C'mon guys, give me a sweet slow

You washes the windows in the night, the past is coming out
Do you remember this moment when the road was not the right
All your tears are screens where you show past of my life
Some are still on my skin and other slide on my pride