Walden Rain (3:53)

The color of the Walden rain always hit me as strange
Just until recently
When I painted that picture
I couldn’t accept the shades

Now I try to make a happily-ever-after film
But got nobody to do the part but you
You’re gone
Film noir

I’ve mailed you a Chicago ticket
Meet me at Walden again please
I’m sorry but it’s so much worse
When you won’t speak to me