As It Rains In Central ParkWords and Music by Jeff Funk VERSE 1The drops of rain, the drops of tears;Both fall down my face.Can’t stand that you’re not here.All alone in a small café;Knowin’ that my love has gone,Knowin’ he won’t stay… CHORUSAs it rains in Central Park;The sound of broken dreams,The sound of brokenContinue reading “As It Rains In Central Park”
JEFF FUNK — storyteller • songwriter • music publisher 