Strange. When I first heard this song, I remember my first love, our first kiss, and her running away from me in the rain. It was almost exactly as he describes it here: It was dusk. It was pounding down rain. We had just kissed under a tin roof in a mostly abandoned city block. I said something she didn't understand and she took off in the pouring rain.
I always wonder if Roger had an experience like mine...
Strange. When I first heard this song, I remember my first love, our first kiss, and her running away from me in the rain. It was almost exactly as he describes it here: It was dusk. It was pounding down rain. We had just kissed under a tin roof in a mostly abandoned city block. I said something she didn't understand and she took off in the pouring rain.
I always wonder if Roger had an experience like mine...