I was sitting on my porch in the rain.
I was waiting for the sun to shine.
I was looking for a place to call my own,
And that’s when I found you.
(This verse written in Cambodia 2004)
You were two times running, one time short to fall.
By the look in her eye, you must have seen them all.
Now I'm happy to say, I'm on my way.
And I feel fine.
I was sitting on my porch in the sun.
I was waiting for the rain to fall.
I was looking for a place to call my own,
And that’s when I found you.