1 couplet
Pouring rain out of my window
Touching my fingers, stealing my thoughts
Pouring rain, I’m like in prison
But it’s just a season…nature in tears
Refrain
Someone could tell
It’s a voice of a spell
Someone could stop believe
I need to know
How will it go?
When will it stop to be?
Pouring rain
2 couplet
Lonely sky is waiting for sunshine
Waiting to touch me with sunny hands
I will go out of my window
No one could see me…learning to fly
Rain
© Copyright: Сабина Ховхун, 2008
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