Now you can sell your soul. But you can't buy it back. I've spent my whole life. Working to give you. Everything you lack. You know I wish you were here. So we could walk and talk. In the soft rain in the soft rain. Now all that's left of us. Is a picture sitting in a frame. I would gladly trade. All of my sympathy. For sorrow. If I could have you if I could have you. Here with me tomorrow. I wish you were here. So we could walk and talk. In the soft rain soft rain. All that's left of us. Is a picture sitting in a frame a picture in a frame. Everything I wish for. Is everything I see. I remember when your kisses were for me. So many wasted days. The past is so hard to get out from under. So many words that I wish I could say. The future rattles my bones weak weak like thunder. And I wish you could be here with me. So we could walk and talk. In the soft rain soft rain soft rain. Now all that's left of us. Is a picture sitting in a frame a picture in a frame. Everything I wish for. Is everything I see. I remember when your kisses were for me. Everything I wish for. Is everything I see. I remember when your kisses your kisses were for me. Were for me