Wait out the Storm

I love this city when it rains
The sound as it taps on your window pane
And all the people seem to disappear
As the crowd split up
I saw you there
You had on the yellow dress
Caught my eyes and took my breath
You were standing under a roadway sign
With your heels in your hand and umbrella high

But I don’t want to
Let you go
So maybe I’ll walk you home
And we can wait out the storm

I know that I don’t know you well
But your feet are wet and it’s cold as hell
So ask me what you need to know
There’s no place in the world
I’d rather go

But I don’t want to
Let you go
So maybe I’ll walk you home
And we can wait out the storm

Could this be the start of something
Could this be spark oh I don’t know
Maybe we will only have a moment
And I’ll leave you at the door
Could this be the start of something
Could this be spark oh I don’t know
Maybe we will only have a moment
And I’ll leave you at the door

But I don’t want to
Let you go
So maybe I’ll walk you home
So maybe I’ll walk you home
And we can wait out the storm