Change of the seasons--one final match
The skies overhead grow dark
Trying to finish before the storm
Backhand is way off the mark

I feel the wind and the rain
Now the roof is sagging from the strain
And I'll be crying

When the bubble comes down

Serve mistakes happen, it's nobody's fault
Hitting the balls out of reach
If you can hack it, go grab a racket
I'm searching for someone to teach

I feel the wind and the rain
Now the roof is sagging from the strain
And I'll be crying

When the bubble comes down
Might be here all night
When the bubble comes down

When the bubble comes down
Might be here all night
When the bubble comes down

When the bubble comes down
Might be here all night
When the bubble comes down