Raindrops

I hear the raindrops outside my bedroom window
When will it stop no one will know
The raindrops make a beat I've never heard before
Some are as heavy as knocks on a door
Every time it rains I hear something new
If you listen I'm sure you'd hear it too

If it hits the window or when it hits the ground
No matter what it hits it's always a different sound
Now the rain starts blowing, pushing the rain another way
As I listen to the new pattern darkness turns to day
As I look outside I thought right then
What a beautiful night it must've been