I don’t think about us much anymore. 
Frankly, the topic has become a bore. 
And you don’t come up much in my conversations. 
And I don’t think about you on vacation. 
Oh, but when it rains. 
When it rains. When it rains. 
That’s when I remember. (I remember) 
That’s when I remember. (I remember) 
I remember you. (Oh, I remember you) 
I remember you. 
I don’t think about you when I’m sleeping. 
Oh, it doesn’t even cross my dream-like mind. (Oh) 
And I don’t think I see your face through the curtain. 
Hell, I don’t even miss you half the time. (Half the time) 
Oh, when it rains. When it rains. When it rains. 
That’s when I remember. (I remember) 
Yeah, that’s when I remember. (I remember) 
I remember you. (Oh, I remember you) 
I remember you. 
Rain, rain, go away. 
I’m doing fine as long as you stay locked up inside a cloud of grey. 
Rain, rain. Rain, rain, rain. Rain, rain. Rain. Rain! 
‘Cause when it rains. Yeah, when it rains. When it rains. 
That’s when I remember. (I remember) 
Yeah, that’s when I remember. (I remember) 
I remember you. (I remember) 
I remember you. (I remember you) 
That’s when I remember. (I remember) 
The only time I remember. (I remember) 
I remember you. (Oh, I remember you) I remember you.