Precipitation

I'm on cloud nine
deep in the love river
push your lips on mine
and we will both quiver

who cares about old times
we live in today
just do me a favor
and promise to stay

keep life in a bottle
of my favorite rum
I know now for certain
I'm not gonna run

what a weird time
for such revelations
but this is our life
not precise calculations

the cloud's getting heavy
and rain starts to pour
we need to go higher
like we've done before

or back to the ground
to laugh in the rain
push your lips on mine
and you'll feel no pain

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with love, mel


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