The rain is pouring down tonight

There is no end in sight

Here alone I sit with you

Wondering what to do

Then I think what luck it be

At the chance to have you here with me

I sit here with the one I love

He seems to be a pure as a dove

The clock is ticking on the wall

It looks as if it might fall

Then it chimes three AM

Well here we go again

I pick him up and carry him to bed

Being careful not to bump his head

After I think he is asleep

I go in and take a peek

I look at his face I slowly touch

My son, I love you so very much