Falling on my head like a memory
Falling on my head like a new emotion
I want to walk in the open wind
I want to talk like lovers do
I want to dive into your ocean
Is it raining with you?
Talk to me, like lovers do
Walk with me, like lovers do
Talk to me, like lovers do
Here comes the rain again
Raining in my head like a tragedy
Tearing me apart like a new emotion
I want to breathe in the open wind
I want to kiss like lovers do
I want to dive into your ocean
Is it raining with you?
Talk to me, like lovers do
Walk with me, like lovers do
Talk to me, like lovers do
So talk to me, like lovers do
Walk with me, like lovers do
Talk to me, like lovers do
Here comes the rain again
Here comes again now...









André.
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Poor is the man whose pleasures depend on the permission of another
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Poor is the man whose pleasures depend on the permission of another
Thank You.
Pictet
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i less than three you!
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I can't play this xylophone! it doesn't have colors!!!!!
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