I walk the streets for a long time,
And I pray that it was the last time…
But in the raining night, when I sit at home
I wanna walk the streets again, alone.
Night rain knocking at my window,
And I’m carry to the kingdom –
Kingdom of the shining light
I was carry in the night.
But when I woke up, in the real world,
I’m up and try to write the chord –
The chord that will be full of the snining light…
And I can’t wait until has come the night.
When The Rain Falls
© Copyright: Димка Перловкин, 2008
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