Alison Krauss & Union Station

Stood out in the rain, let it soak me down
For I called you, I called you
You did not see me there
Hidden by the dark beneath your window
But I saw you.

When putting on a face for the mirror on the wall
Dreaming that the looking glass is you
Catching my fondest gazes, living though my fickle fazes
I love you.

Spend my dimes on phones trying just to talk
But you don't answer, you let it ring
I spend my nights alone catching fallen stars
To give to you, love, they're just for you.

Stars fall every time a lover has to face the truth
And far too many stars fall on me
And as they trail the skies I burn their paths upon my eyes
I cry.

And it's getting easier each day to weep about you
Harder every night to sleep without you
How many years must I be driven by this dream of
Love with you...