Why do I gather bricks for someone Who has built a castle for someone else? Why do I gather bricks for someone Who has built a castle for someone else?
This poem is an invitation to the rain. This poem is an invitation to the rain.
You are the rain That wets my soul You are the rain That wets my soul
So even when the sky poured out its content, To its heart content And the soil got all wet ... So even when the sky poured out its content, To its heart content And the ...
Wet me like rain, Stop me like fragrance, Walk with me like memory. Wet me like rain, Stop me like fragrance, Walk with me like memory.
Love as wet, He and she as we, Shower love, Like rain in wet season. Love as wet, He and she as we, Shower love, Like rain in wet seas...