Whenever
it rains, I feel so free
Like a bird, that I want to kiss the rain.
I see the rain washing away our quandaries
Quenching our sun baked soul.
While others rush for cover under eaves
I let the rain beat upon my head like a song
Like a bird, that I want to kiss the rain.
I see the rain washing away our quandaries
Quenching our sun baked soul.
While others rush for cover under eaves
I let the rain beat upon my head like a song
Last
night the rain played a sleep song on our roof
It made me love the rain more.
It made me love the rain more.
I
wish it will rain every Friday
To
make pools on the sidewalks and we all sleep.
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