Standing in the rain
The cold and angry rain
In a long white dress
girl without a name

She stood beneath the light
Glowing like a candle bright
I guess it doesn’t matter anymore

I pulled along the side 
And offered her a ride
Like the rolling mist she floated inside
As we drove away
She had nothing to say
So I guess it doesn’t matter anymore

*I believe some things can’t be explained
They are hidden in the mist and in the silver rain…

The road was long
It ran on 
When I heard her singing her silent song
I knew the melody 
From my memory
But I guess it doesn’t matter anymore


Finally she spoke [bad word] pull off the road
Saying she was headin’ home
I turned and she was gone 
I was all alone
But I guess it doesn’t matter anymore

As I walked away 
No reason to stay
She had faded back into the grey
whisper in the trees 
You could hear it in the breeze
Say I guess it doesn’t matter nymore
Said I guess it doesn't matter anymore
No I guess it doesn't matter anymore