The Rain
The rain is coming down
Showers pouring to kiss the earth
The wind gently blowing above the ground
These elements inspire a new birth
Memories of a not so distant past emerge
Wishes of a not so near future converge
Like thousands of little blissful kisses
The raindrops give such feeling
The rain that falls
Is a voice somewhere that calls
A heart that...
Showers pouring to kiss the earth
The wind gently blowing above the ground
These elements inspire a new birth
Memories of a not so distant past emerge
Wishes of a not so near future converge
Like thousands of little blissful kisses
The raindrops give such feeling
The rain that falls
Is a voice somewhere that calls
A heart that...