Friday, April 15, 2011

Rainy Weather

lady, my loving angel, I feel so warm inside;
woman you know I'm no angel, you make he rain......
Pour in my heart!
Your beauty's a work of art, another long moonlit night;
My heart, and yours together, lets start!
Our love for the future, and pasts slipping;
Rain drops on the leaves, our conscience not living.
Our home in the woodlands, tell me our love........ isn't grand!

Lady, my loving angel, I hear your tears on my shoulder;
woman, you know that I'm no angel, unless......
I'm with your love, as we grow stronger......
Cause', I know our bond isn't broken.
Today our love won't go Away, astray, images of us......
in the past before, tomorrow, I'll feel your warm;
Heated embrace, to the rest, we'll close the door!
Today our eyes of depth, your hair so soft, and blowing;
skin so smooth, our heat is growing..... just like a lost.....
long lost memory,  just like a memory, we once had......
Don't feel sad..... let's start growing together.....
As the rain falls down on the rooftop above;
the soft tap of rain, we created way up high.
The raindrops in our eyes;
from the weather!


   6/3/91

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