Dec 8, 2009

It's Falling That Makes It Rain


When was it that I began to lose sight,
of the things that I knew to be so right...

I'll take a walk in the rain, see how it goes.
Will I be able to see you? Maybe, who knows.

When the sky is gray, my mind in a disarray,
with you in my day, nothing can go astray.

I wish I could rewind, be able to rescind.
You are always in my mind, a one of a kind.

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