Modern Poets Songtext
von Rum

Rainy days bring confinement
But a view is easy on the eye
We′ve got nothing to do, nowhere to go
When the sun don't shine


Let′s write a song I don't care what we call it
Rainy days make us modern poets
Let's write a song I don′t care what′s in it
Crunch our dreams into some minutes

We could sit and watch the news
Witness the clown's comedic debate
See the rain is falling hard
But the world′s still up in flame

Let's write a song I don′t care what we call it
Rainy days make us modern poets
Let's write a song I don′t care what's in it
Crunch our dreams into some minutes