Yes, rain does fall from the stars, whether we walk, or bike, or drive - sober or drunk -, whether we talk, or write, or scream, or just sit in silence watching the time pass by, or whether we are menaced in another dreamers' dream, or maybe just the opposite, gently tended in a soft cloud of light where no harm could ever get us and whatever hurtful happens, happens just before or after, or somewhere aside..."It's something unpredictable but in the end is right, I hope you had the time of your life!"