Those rainy days don’t see me at my best,

i'm just thinking about the past.

Back when our worries were still unknown,

now mother is ill, and father is gone.

When we were young, we drank and smoked a lot,

and dreamed of seeing that girl in the same old spot.

Now we are paying for those reckless days,

sober and afraid that love decays.

Only wish for the future is to see kids grow,

to have my wife beside me and a roof above.

To still see all the beauty found in nature —

Because of it, I can be a happy creature.

You will see me once again,

singing and whispering in the rain.

Don’t worry about the past or what's ahead,

only music will stir my soul instead.

Rok Leš