by 
Song: Pouring
Singer: Mack Geiger
Label: Mack Geiger
Release date: Aug 14, 2026
She Always Comes Right Back To Haunt Me Lyrics
I turn on the TV
The weatherman greets me
Says there’s a storm comin’ from the west
“Expect lightning, thunder, and wind”
I close the curtains
To hide from the hurtin’
‘Cause when the dark clouds start rollin’ in
I get to thinkin’ ’bout her memory again
Translation: Main TV kholta hoon
Mausam vaala mujhe salaam karta hai
Kehta hai pashchim se toofan aa raha hai
“Bijli, garjan aur hawa ki ummeed rakho”
Main parde band karta hoon
Dard se chhupne ke liye
Kyunki jab kaale baadal chhane lagte hain
Main phir uski yaad mein kho jata hoon
She always comes right back to haunt me
When it’s pourin’
I see her blue eyes cryin’ when the blue sky’s fallin’ down
Shiverin’ cold in the gale of her mournin’
And she starts callin’
Watch her teardrops racin’ down the pane, get me thinkin’ ’bout
Get to thinkin’ ’bout her
Translation: Woh hamesha waapas aati hai mujhe satane
Jab barish ho rahi hoti hai
Main uski neeli aankhein rote hue dekhta hoon jab neela aasman gir raha hota hai
Uske shok ki aandhi mein thandi kaanp rahi hai
Aur woh pukarne lagti hai
Dekho uske aansoo khidki pe daud rahe hain, mujhe sochne pe majboor kar dete hain
Uski soch mein kho jaata hoon
Dad always told me
Rain is a good thing
But lightnin’ flashes up and down the hall
Her figure castin’ on the bedroom wall
I try not to wonder
She’s pullin’ me under
It’s like she’s gonna bring this whole house down
Into the mud, six feet in the ground
Translation: Papa hamesha kehte the
Barish acchi cheez hai
Lekin bijli galiyon mein upar neeche chamakti hai
Uska saya bedroom ki deewar par padta hai
Main sochne ki koshish nahi karta
Woh mujhe neeche kheench rahi hai
Jaise woh poora ghar gira degi
Keechar mein, saat foot zameen ke neeche
She always comes right back to haunt me
When it’s pourin’
I see her blue eyes cryin’ when the blue sky’s fallin’ down
Shiverin’ cold in the gale of her mournin’
And she starts callin’
Watch her teardrops racin’ down the pane, get me thinkin’ ’bout
Get to thinkin’ ’bout her
Translation: Woh hamesha waapas aati hai mujhe satane
Jab barish ho rahi hoti hai
Main uski neeli aankhein rote hue dekhta hoon jab neela aasman gir raha hota hai
Uske shok ki aandhi mein thandi kaanp rahi hai
Aur woh pukarne lagti hai
Dekho uske aansoo khidki pe daud rahe hain, mujhe sochne pe majboor kar dete hain
Uski soch mein kho jaata hoon
She always comes right back to haunt me
When it’s pourin’
I see her blue eyes cryin’ when the blue sky’s fallin’ down
Shiverin’ cold in the gale of her mournin’
And she starts callin’
Watch her teardrops racin’ down the pane, get me thinkin’ ’bout
Translation: Woh hamesha waapas aati hai mujhe satane
Jab barish ho rahi hoti hai
Main uski neeli aankhein rote hue dekhta hoon jab neela aasman gir raha hota hai
Uske shok ki aandhi mein thandi kaanp rahi hai
Aur woh pukarne lagti hai
Dekho uske aansoo khidki pe daud rahe hain, mujhe sochne pe majboor kar dete hain
