[Verse 1 | quiet reflection | warm intimate alto | fingerpicked acoustic guitar | gentle morning ambience] Found an old coat Hanging by the doorway Reached inside To warm my hands There was a movie ticket A grocery list And somehow... A pocket full of rain Funny how The smallest things Can bring a whole season Back again --- [Pre-Chorus | thoughtful lift | soft piano enters] Maybe storms Aren't here forever Maybe... They're only passing through. --- [Chorus | hopeful release | soft harmony | acoustic guitar, piano, cello] I've got a pocket full of rain Still looking for the rainbow Every storm Leaves something behind Every cloud Moves on in time If hope can hide Inside a sky of gray I'll keep walking One more day I've got a pocket full of rain Still looking... For the rainbow --- [Verse 2 | observant storytelling | warm acoustic groove | light brushes] Saw a little girl Splashing through puddles Laughing like She owned the rain An old man smiled From underneath his porch Like he'd seen That dance before Maybe joy Ain't something found Maybe... It's something noticed When you slow down --- [Bridge | stripped back | almost whispered | cello only] Maybe rain Was never meant To stop us Maybe... It only falls So we'll remember To look up --- [Final Chorus | emotional bloom | warm harmonies | full acoustic arrangement] I've got a pocket full of rain Still looking for the rainbow Every tear Has fed the ground Every lost road Led me somehow To skies I never would've seen If everything Had stayed the same I've got a pocket full of rain A heart still open And eyes that know Every rainbow Needs a little rain --- [Outro | intimate | fingerpicked guitar only] So I'll keep walking... With my pocket full of rain... Looking... For the rainbow. (Fingerpicked guitar fades...) (A single bird sings...)
