We Met in the Freezing Rain of Early March (Live)

We met in the freezing rain of early March The bus was late and the benches were wet I had trudged through several ankle-deep puddles to see a stranger You had no raincoat or umbrella And I had not brought one for you either I'm sorry I expected you to be resentful of the circumstances But you smiled Together we walked down Beacon Street As if we had done so many times before I love that we met in the freezing rain of early March You were the sunshine of that cloudy day And you've been the sunshine every day since