I got a letter in the mail today
Is there anything that you can prove to me
You can keep the sweater
Though the weather is great, I wouldn't take back on what you love
Oh, my darling
Even after all our love went on down the drain
I am standing two feet closer
With a smoke, outside in the pouring rain
Well, I won't go get her
And I've tried to sail
But all this water just looks the same to me
And when she's better, she'll be o.k.
Because all my things will be removed
Oh, my darling
Even after all our love went on down the drain
I am standing two feet closer
With a smoke, outside in the pouring rain
The grief, it is settled by the pain
The smoke is put out by the rain