Miss the rain, hurts the soul
Like a heart in the cold
Feel the pain, brocken heart
With a soul torned apart
In the night, i feel blue
See your smile, something new
Like the wind, flying high
Reach the stars, touch the sky
And when the wind blows
The storm will follow
Breaking in your eyes full of pityness and sorrow
See the clouds, flying high above
Feel the soul, as free as a dove
In the streets, people rushing by
Wave to me, but never say goodbye
And when the wind blows
The storm will follow
Breaking in your eyes full of pityness and sorrow
The storm will follow
Breaking in your eyes full of pityness and sorrow
And if i cry, will you wipe my tears?
If i try, will you scare mey fears?
If i die, will day turn to night?
If i live, i will fight for you...
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