Outside is rainy weather, grey, grey
I'm at peace with you, together. Stay, stay
Song is playing, old and gentle. Sway, sway
And the rest is incidental. Stay. Stay
Our thoughts and our bodies touch, touch
There is little to be said, and yet so much, much
In your arms I feel so light, that I could fly, fly
Why there're raindrops in my eyes then? Why, why
Outside is rainy weather
© Copyright: Элла Щербакова, 2015
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