Disclaimer: I don't own Gilmore Girls or the song "Listen to the Rain"
Listen to the Rain
by Sysama
Listen, listen
Listen, listen
Listen, listen
Listen, listen
She lay there, listening as the rain hit the window. It was peaceful. Although her mother was obsessed with snow, she found the rain calming, peaceful... Beautiful. The rain was cleansing. Everything was renewed and special after a rain storm. Everything was clearer. She smiled at the thought. If only everything could be clearer after... Everything in her head... The questions...
Listen (listen), listen (listen)
Listen (listen), listen (listen)
Listen (listen), listen (listen)
Listen (listen), listen (listen)
Why? That was the biggest question... The question for which she would never have an answer. How? Another good question. Another question with no answer. She sighed as she thought of the questions circling her head. Then smiled slightly as she pictured the rain washing them all away, or the rain whispering the answers to her. She could only hope, hope that one day she would find them.
Listen to each drop of rain (listen, listen)
Whispering secrets in rain (listen, listen)
Magically searching for someone to hear
That story be more than it hides
Please don't let go
Can't we stay for a while
It's just too hard to say goodbye
Listen to the rain
Sadly she rolled off her bed. Without bothering to grab a jacket she left her dorm room, left her building and stood in the pouring rain. She looked up. Grey. Grey clouds. The rain continued to gentley hit her face. She closed her eyes and imagined a beter world. A world where he was still there. A world where she could happily read without thinking of him. A world where she didn't have to say good bye.
Listen, listen, listen, listen, listen, listen to the rain
Weeping
Listen (listen), listen (listen)
Listen (listen), listen (listen)
Thunder rumbled in the distance and she opened her eyes. Lightning flashed and she sould have sworn she saw someone headed towards her, but the light faded and she was left alone again. 'Forget it,' she told herself. 'He's not coming back.' She looked sadly into the rain and began following a brick path to no where, and everywhere.
I stand alone in the storm (listen, listen)
Suddenly sweet words they know (listen, listen)
Hurry they say for you haven't much time
Open your eyes to the love around you
You may feel you're alone
But I'm here still with you
You can do what you dream
Just remember to listen to the rain
Taking one last look around her, she closed her eyes and made a wish, silently praying for it to come true. She opened her eyes and lay down in the wet grass, not thinking about how cold she was, or how sick she was sure to get. Just thinking of him, maybe he was watching the rain... Maybe he could hear her pleas, the rain could be messengers...
Listen
