Another late night,
Alone with the rain.
Pitter, patter drops blend
with the soft noise of music
coming from my radio.
It leads me mind back to a time,
when a warm body lay next to me
listening the rain.
My emotions mirror my lonely thoughts.
But the song comes on,
just
in time,
to take me away again.
Alone with the rain.
Pitter, patter drops blend
with the soft noise of music
coming from my radio.
It leads me mind back to a time,
when a warm body lay next to me
listening the rain.
My emotions mirror my lonely thoughts.
But the song comes on,
just
in time,
to take me away again.
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