Standing underneath the billboard
She wondered when the rain would stop
Can I wish away a memory
Will you hold my hand in August?

A stroll down memory lane
Was not what the doctor ordered
Can I wake up in a dream
Will you hold my hand in August?

The rain becomes a drizzle
She runs out from underneath her shelter
Can you sing me a lullaby like you used to
Will you hold my hand in August?

Puddles...