Like in an old black and white avent-garde film
A mysterious figure appears out of the rain
Why was he here, who was he searching for
And the storm continued to roar
We watched from a window above
As a mysterious figure appears out of the rain
A scene so surreal, so disturbing
Why did we all feel his appearance was perturbing
And the rainstorm showed no sign of abating
As a mysterious figure appears out of the rain
Will we ever know why?
Or was he just seeking a place that was dry.