Rain*
Drops of rain
Drew patterns of fate
On our rough palms
Promise me love
That nothing is in vain
Drops of rain
Make the roads clear
Between us, beneath us
I wish you were near
I know we must
Drops of rain
Falling like we fell
Our love has the same smell
If there was a magic spell
To reach you there
I would use that.
Drops of rain
Promise no tears
No worries and pain
And your name will always remain
In my heart...
Rain
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