Walking in the Rain
VINCENT F. BELL
Walking down the street, kicking cans
Looking at the Billboard, oh so bland
Summing up the people, checking out the race
Doing what I'm doing, feeling out of place.
Walking
walking, in the rain.
Feeling like a woman, looking like a man
Sounding like a "no-no," making what I can.
Singing in the darkness, shining in the night
The coming conclusion, right isn't right.
Walking
walking, in the rain.
Come in all you jesters!, Enter all you fools.
Sit down "no-no", old girl fools.
Trip the light fantastic, dance the spiral hips
Coming conclusion, gotten off your lips.
Walking
walking, in the rain.
Walking
walking, in the rain.