Roxette - Pocketful of Rain

I stand alone
On the street where I have
Walked you home
I see your house
I hear your moon-dogs moan

And then you're gone
Your name upon the door
The Heartbreak Zone
I make a call
You disconnect the phone

Reaching high
Reaching high
My love was once a flame
Now I'm putting out the fire
With a pocketful of rain

I don't know why
You've kept me hanging on
All this time
I hear the drums
From Radio Goodbye

Reaching high
Reaching high
My love was once a flame
Now I'm putting out the fire
With a pocketful of rain

I see the car
Your hunter rides
A silver Jaguar
There's nothing new to find another star

Reaching high
Reaching high
My love was once a flame
Now I'm putting out the fire
With a pocketful of rain
A pocketful of rain