The heavy downpour, and hails,
lend me a soulful scene.
Orchids and cheery blooms are wet all along, it's dark and inky yet
my soul aches for the sun and the rainbows, and I am all waiting for a cheerful sunset along with a hopeful dream.
In the dawn, under the cloudy skies Over your shoulder, I lay down in Looking through your eyes, I gazed into your lips, In the chillin...
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