Rain On The Window
The Hollies Lyrics


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When I hear pitter-patter the rain on the window
Reminds of her
When I hear pitter-patter the rain on the window

It was raining hard
The trees looked bare the night I met her
She was wet her hands were cold
The wind blew through her hair

Though I`d known her quite a long time
We were just good friends
So it didn't seem so strange
Inviting her back home

We sat by the fire
The flames brought out something in her
Melting all the cold
Projecting warmth I never knew

As the rain beat on my window
Did she understand
That in the glow of dying embers
Everything was planned

Pitter-patter pitter-patter pitter-patter pitter-patter
Pitter-patter pitter-patter pitter-patter pitter-patter
Pitter-patter pitter-patter pitter-patter pitter-patter
Pitter-patter pitter-patter pitter-patter pitter-patter

We made love later on that night
While the rain beat on my window
I can`t forget the things that happened
While the rain beat down on my window

Next time I saw her
I knew she didn't want to know me
If I disappointed her
I think she should have told me

Can`t she understand
I only tried to be a man
She made me feel so ashamed
Of everything I am

When I hear pitter-patter




The rain on the window
Reminds of her

Overall Meaning

The Hollies's song, "Rain on the Window," is a love song that tells the story of a man who fell in love with a woman he met one rainy night. The lyrics describe the setting of the night they met, with the rain beating down on the trees and the wind blowing through the woman's hair. Despite the fact that they had known each other for a long time, they were just good friends, but the man invited her back home to take refuge from the rain. The two of them sat by the fire, where the woman's warmth and affection melted the man's heart. Together, they made love as the rain continued to beat against the window.


The lyrics take on a sad tone in the second half of the song, with the man reflecting on the fact that the woman seemed to have lost interest in him after their night together. He expresses his disappointment and feelings of shame, wondering if he had done something wrong to destroy their friendship and the chance for a romantic relationship. The rain on the window becomes a symbol of his memories of her and the lost opportunity for love.


Line by Line Meaning

When I hear pitter-patter the rain on the window
The sound of raindrops falling on the window reminds me of a specific memory.


Reminds of her
This memory is related to a woman.


When I hear pitter-patter the rain on the window
The sound of raindrops falling on the window takes me back in time to a specific moment.


It was raining hard
There was a heavy rainfall happening at the time.


The trees looked bare the night I met her
The weather was not ideal when I first laid eyes on her.


She was wet her hands were cold
She got caught in the rain and was very wet and cold.


The wind blew through her hair
The wind was strong enough to move her hair around.


Though I`d known her quite a long time
I had been acquainted with her for a significant amount of time prior to this moment.


We were just good friends
Our relationship was purely platonic until this moment.


So it didn't seem so strange
Bringing her back to my place didn't feel out of the ordinary since we were friends.


Inviting her back home
I took her back to my residence with me.


We sat by the fire
We spent time next to a fireplace.


The flames brought out something in her
The warmth generated by the fire had a positive effect on her mood and demeanor.


Melting all the cold
The warmth dissipated the coldness she had been experiencing from being out in the rain.


Projecting warmth I never knew
She exuded warmth and affection that I hadn't previously experienced from her.


As the rain beat on my window
Throughout this experience, there was a constant sound of rain hitting the window.


Did she understand
I wonder if she comprehended my intentions and feelings at the time.


That in the glow of dying embers
As we sat in front of the fireplace, the embers were burning out and the light created a specific ambiance.


Everything was planned
It was all part of my plan to bring her back to my place and start a romantic relationship with her.


We made love later on that night
Our relationship became intimate that night.


While the rain beat on my window
The sound of raindrops kept on throughout the night.


I can`t forget the things that happened
I have vivid memories of that night and our intimate experience.


Next time I saw her
After that night, I had another encounter with her.


I knew she didn't want to know me
It was clear to me that she was not interested in continuing a romantic relationship with me.


If I disappointed her
I may have done something to negatively affect her perception of me.


I think she should have told me
It would have been more appropriate for her to communicate her feelings to me instead of cutting off contact.


Can`t she understand
I am struggling to comprehend her decision and actions.


I only tried to be a man
I was attempting to fulfill societal expectations of having a romantic relationship and intimacy with a woman.


She made me feel so ashamed
Her reaction to our encounter has caused me to feel embarrassed and self-conscious.


Of everything I am
Her verdict has led me to doubt and question my own identity and worth.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: ALAN CLARKE, GRAHAM NASH, TONY HICKS

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

Adelardo De Narbardi

LYRICS:
When I hear pitter-patter the rain on the window 
Reminds of her 
When I hear pitter-patter the rain on the window

It was raining hard 
The trees looked bare the night I met her 
She was wet, her hands were cold 
The wind blew through her hair

Though I'd known her quite a long time 
We were just good friends 
So it didn't seem so strange 
Inviting her back home

We sat by the fire 
The flames brought out something in her 
Melting all the cold 
Projecting warmth I never knew

As the rain beat on my window 
Did she understand 
That in the glow of dying embers 
Everything was planned

When I hear pitter-patter the rain on the window 
Reminds of her 
When I hear pitter-patter the rain on the window

Pitter-patter pitter-patter pitter-patter pitter-patter 
Pitter-patter pitter-patter pitter-patter pitter-patter 
Pitter-patter pitter-patter pitter-patter pitter-patter 
Pitter-patter pitter-patter pitter-patter pitter-patter

We made love later on that night 
While the rain beat on my window 
I can't forget the things that happened 
While the rain beat down on my window

Next time I saw her 
I knew she didn't want to know me 
If I disappointed her 
I think she should have told me

Can't she understand 
I only tried to be a man 
She made me feel so ashamed 
Of everything I am

When I hear pitter-patter 
The rain on the window 
Reminds of her x3

Låtskrivare: Alan Clarke, Graham Nash och Tony Hicks.



All comments from YouTube:

jim a

One of the best groups of all time!

Michelle Lambert

Something about Allan's voice makes this situation more relatable.

Natalie Gordon

this is my favorite song from the album

Mag Pie

Yes, any more songs from Hollies this good?

Adelardo De Narbardi

LYRICS:
When I hear pitter-patter the rain on the window 
Reminds of her 
When I hear pitter-patter the rain on the window

It was raining hard 
The trees looked bare the night I met her 
She was wet, her hands were cold 
The wind blew through her hair

Though I'd known her quite a long time 
We were just good friends 
So it didn't seem so strange 
Inviting her back home

We sat by the fire 
The flames brought out something in her 
Melting all the cold 
Projecting warmth I never knew

As the rain beat on my window 
Did she understand 
That in the glow of dying embers 
Everything was planned

When I hear pitter-patter the rain on the window 
Reminds of her 
When I hear pitter-patter the rain on the window

Pitter-patter pitter-patter pitter-patter pitter-patter 
Pitter-patter pitter-patter pitter-patter pitter-patter 
Pitter-patter pitter-patter pitter-patter pitter-patter 
Pitter-patter pitter-patter pitter-patter pitter-patter

We made love later on that night 
While the rain beat on my window 
I can't forget the things that happened 
While the rain beat down on my window

Next time I saw her 
I knew she didn't want to know me 
If I disappointed her 
I think she should have told me

Can't she understand 
I only tried to be a man 
She made me feel so ashamed 
Of everything I am

When I hear pitter-patter 
The rain on the window 
Reminds of her x3

Låtskrivare: Alan Clarke, Graham Nash och Tony Hicks.

tevevid

Maybe the best song on this exquisite Hollies album

The King and The Warrior

I actually like the Hollies music more than the Beatles.

Sotis175

The Kinks, The Zombies, The Hollies are all better than the beatles in my opinion

Profesora Nut

Seconded!

MeloLand

Wonderful song...

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