雨夜曼徹斯特

Cold rain fell down my face when I just looked around

An old man walked to me, begged for some pence

I found out all my pockets and gave him all the coins

He was moved and he said to me :” Son, I’ll pay you a great great light.

He directed me a way and pointed a broken neon light

He said :”Just go and press the button, and let it on!”

（”To find what you want”..）

I did what he told to me, oh what a bright shine in the sky

I just looked around looking for , he was no there

Now I awake from my dream and come close to the window

I want to find the light and now I want the bright

Time time flies, his face dims in my mind

But I will always remember what a beautiful shine in the rainy night ^[1]