Tuesday, April 07, 2015

Summer shower




Come to me in a summer shower
When the clouds burst in thunder
When the earth dances with the sky
Come here, come here, come here,
With your hair wet
With your eyes tender
Come home to me.

Come to me in a summer shower
When the clouds burst in thunder
When the earth dances with joy
Come here, come here, come here,
With your heart desirous
With your fond words
Come home to me.

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