Verse 1
Sitting by the window,
The sky is a dull gray,
On an old wooden chair,
In a top attic flat, I stay
Raindrops tap on the glass,
As my neighbor plays piano keys,
While I sit here writing,
In this gentle, rainy breeze.
Chorus
Oh, the chill in the air,
As the cold wind flows,
Searching for a sweater,
To warm my weary soul.
Surrounded by red rooftops,
Peeking through the trees,
a church tower peak sprawls.
In this quiet melody.
Verse 2
I hear the soft piano,
As he practices his song,
I wonder if I should take lessons,
And play along with him.
Watching raindrops falling,
The rooftops drenched and wet,
Like a cat caught in the downpour,
Rainy notes, that softly tap.
Chorus
Oh, the chill in the air,
As the cold wind flows,
Searching for a sweater,
To warm my weary soul.
Surrounded by red rooftops,
Peeking through the trees,
a church tower peak sprawls.
In this quiet melody.
Verse 3
Black and white picture,
Same as the piano keys,
Moments have a vintage feel,
Where time stands still.
The fingers worn by tapping,
knowing each sequence well.
There’s a case with pencils,
And a notebook with stories to tell.
Bridge
Autumn’s creeping in too fast,
I feel the weight of gray,
Everything’s so dull and dreary,
Before it’s even day.
A rainy afternoon,
In a few hours, it’ll be dark.
Sipping on my caffeine,
As the raindrops leave their mark.
Chorus
Oh, the chill in the air,
As the cold wind flows,
Searching for a sweater,
To warm my weary soul.
Surrounded by red rooftops,
Peeking through the trees,
a church tower peak sprawls.
In this quiet melody.
Outro
So many notes upon my desk,
Like keys upon the piano,
As we both play our melodies,
In this rainy, soft glow.
I’ll wrap myself in warmth,
And brew a cup of tea,
While the music fills the silence,
In this moment, just him and me.
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