Under this rain
planting your feet, you reach to heaven
the clouds above move closer,
to eager for your kisses
when we touch, under this rain
we embrace
when we kiss, under this rain
i want to melt
i want to cry, and you wouldnt notice
as the rain washes in sync
when i reach down for you,
im not a cloud no more
i am me, and you are my love
under this rain, thats all that is important
we are all that matters
kiss me again, under the rain
the foggy glass smears, and the musical patterns repeat
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