March

There was a boy
Come from a rain town
He had no love left in his wounded heart

He said one day
The hurting will fade away
I set out to find love
Where ever the rain goes

Comes in like a lion, goes out like a lamb
Like one sweet kiss
First on the mountain then last on the land
It was March when I met you

There was a girl
Come from a rain town
She had no love left in her wounded heart

She said one day
The weather will have to break
I set out to find love
Where ever the rain goes

Comes in like a lion, goes out like a lamb
Like one sweet kiss
First on the mountain then last on the land
It was March when I met you