What is the meaning Of the morning rain? I got a feeling It's no good I waited for my baby But she never made the train Now I'm hoping At the next stop she will be there She'll catch my eye And satisfy my every care This seat's been taken Don't ask me where she's coming from You're quite mistaken You know she's gonna be here I know she's gonna come She must have a reason I will understand I know she'll turn up By and by I'll see her standing With a suitcase in her hand And she'll tell me How she couldn't find a pay 'phone She'll start to cry I'll realize I'm not alone