Now You Can Sell Your Soul
But You Can't Buy It Back
I've Spent My Whole Life
Working To Give You Everything You Like

Now I Wish You Were Here
So We Could Walk And Talk
In The Soft Rain, In The Soft Rain
Now All That Left Of Us
Is A Picture Sitting In A Frame

I Would Gladly Trade
All Of My Sympathy For Sorrow
If I Could Have You, If I Could Have You Here With Me To My Own

I Wish You Were Here
So We Could Walk And Talk
In The Soft Rain, In The Soft Rain
Now All That's Left Of Us
Is A Picture Sitting In A Frame

Everything I Wish For
Is Everything I See
I Remember When Your Kisses Were For Me

So Many Wasted Days
The Past Is So Hard To Get Out From Under
So Many Words That I Wish I Could Say
The Future Rattles My Bones Weak Like Thunder

I Wish You Were Here
So We Could Walk And Talk
In The Soft Rain, Soft Rain, Soft Rain
Now All That's Left Of Us
Is A Picture Sitting In A Frame

Everything I Wish For
Is Everything I See
I Remember When Your Kisses Were For Me

Everything I Wish For
Is Everything I See
I Remember When Your Kisses Were For Me