The rain clears
I leave my shelter
I run on

I run past the place where we first met
I remember the fond memories
Laughing in the sun
I run on

I run past the old mill
Long abondened, mostly rubble
It used to feed the town
I run on

I run past your house
I used to stop here
Now its boarded up
I run on

I run though the park
Birds still singing at this time of year
I run on

I run past your tombstone
It hasn't grown moss
But the flowers are wilted
I run on