Europe After the Rain

It’s time to walk again
It’s time to make our way through the fountained squares
And the colonnades
Your dress is shimmering
Your voice is hiding things
When you say I’ve hardly changed
In Europe after the rain
When the nights are warm and the summer sways
The stained glass echoing
The blossomed balconies and voices blow
On a shining wind
Your face is shimmering
Your smile is glimmering when I say you’ve hardly changed
In Europe after the rain
When the nights are warm and the summer sways
In Europe after the rain