Peter Sarstedt
Rain
Rain
Was running rivers down the window
I was taken back inside my head
And I thought of you
So freaked out
Surely that's no way to treat a dying rose

Excuse me if I use your nickname
But I would rather feel than use the words
I think of you
Heart done by
Surely that's no way to treat a dying rose
Surely that's no way to treat a dying rose

So long girl
It's been a hard winter
So long girl
It's been a hard winter
But here comes spring now
Here comes spring now

Change
Won't hurt the things that are forever
They decay to bring forth better life
So don't be sad, all you dreamers
Surely that's no way to treat a dying rose
Surely that's no way to treat a dying rose