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Watching the Raindrops.
Watching the raindrops go down the window,
I reach out on the inside, caressing the pane.
Tracing the drops as they race down below,
I wonder if the earth gets enough to sustain.
My reflection in the window showing no soul
Mirrors...
I reach out on the inside, caressing the pane.
Tracing the drops as they race down below,
I wonder if the earth gets enough to sustain.
My reflection in the window showing no soul
Mirrors...
