Final Rescue Attempt

The last time you came around here, it was to rescue me And you arrived just in time with your customary flair You rode through the rain all the way from Castalian With the wind, and the wind, oh, the wind, ah, the wind in your hair After that, nothing ever really hurt again Nothing ever really hurt, not even ordinary pain As we'd sit, you and me, by the great aching sea In the rain, in the rain, and the rain, oh, the rain, oh, the rain And I will always love you With the wind, with the wind, with the wind, oh, the wind in your hair Now, who are these gods that you now defend? And what purpose do they serve now, at the end of time? That we lay on our beds, with the rain on our heads And my hand, searching for your hand, searching for my hand Searching for your hand, searching for mine And I will always love you And I will always oh, love you And I will always, I will always love you And I will always love you