As rain came down in rhythm, br My teardrops fell in rhyme. br The wind blew love around me. br I missed it all this time. br br The charm of every season br Was lost with every word. br And the sound of our contentment br Was something never heard. br br The chill of every winter br Came early in the fall. br And the burning heat of summer br Came with no warmth at all. br br Our burning lives made passion, br With flaming love no part; br Till all our world was ended br By a misplaced empty heart. br br It lasted near a lifetime, br But I dare not place the blame. br I took it all for granted, br Our life without a name.