Rain flows down at my street
While i hear and watch her
In my heart i feel heat
The sound of rain makes my emotions warm, like fur
People running, trying to find a shelter from rain
Instead of enjoying it and standing nerby
Cause only then you can catch the cry of the sky
And only then you can, at least for a moment, delete the pain
So stay and watch that beautiful rain.
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