Habib Mohammed Nazif
The rain, when it pours, great thoughts stock my brain.
in the grace of God i believe.
The rain, when it pours, a trip to a new world, i dont want to miss the soul train.
A great adventure i will perceive.
The rain, when it pours, my attention stolen, my windows open, and my sight captivated, what a beautiful terrain.
The pain, agony and despair fades away, what a relief.
The rain, when it pours, the sunshine takes a vacation, we take cover, every drop, every splash, a blessing. curses and