歌詞

Little rivers on the pane

Soft grey morning, gentle rain

No sun today, and that's alright

The world is washed in softer light

I pull the blanket, hold the cup

And let the morning slow me up

He sends the rain on everyone

Not just the fields beneath the sun

Windowpane and falling grey

Nowhere I would rather stay

Let it come and let it pour

Peace is knocking at the door

The kettle ticks, the hours melt

This is the softest I have felt

No pressure in a sky like this

Just permission to exist

Windowpane and falling grey

Nowhere I would rather stay

Let it come and let it pour

Peace is knocking at the door

Even grey is full of grace

Even rain can hold a place

Windowpane and falling grey

Nowhere I would rather stay

Let it come and let it pour

Peace is knocking at the door

Little rivers on the pane

Soft grey morning, gentle rain