Child of the Rain by Walker and Wylde Lyrics

Frozen silver watchmen make a mortuary sky
She's a child of the rain
Dancing on the golden, it's final weeping cry
We'll be coming 'round again

The dark is whipping on the breeze, the storm her loving friend
And she'll be with you in the end
Feel your brittle bones shiver-shaking, feathering
She is beautiful, and fleeting as a memory

The sky's been falling through, downpour's growing cold
She laughs at every foolish hope we hold
And winter is coming down the road

Ever she's remembered, but never to be grasped
She's a child of the rain
A killer's grey, her halo, a cutting breeze her laugh
There she disappears again

I can see the future's dawn, for I have lived the past
Those days when I was with my love at last
Feel your brittle bones shiver-shaking, feathering
She is beautiful, and fleeting as a memory
The sky's been falling through, downpour's growing cold
She laughs at every foolish hope we hold
And winter is coming down the road

Crushing leaves like bones, my weary back can't carry more
All these memories, bittersure
You'll be the same as you were before
Feel your brittle bones shiver-shaking, feathering
She is beautiful, and fleeting as a memory

The sky's been falling through, downpour's growing cold
She laughs at every foolish hope we hope
For winter is coming down the road