Rain has fallen all the day among the folds of your disease.
You hide your fears in this delay inside silent tears.
Rain has fallen all the day among the folds of your disease.
You hide your fears in this delay inside silent tears.
Endlessly waiting for something to come, shall we remain?
Come my beloved, where i may speak too your heart.
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Rain has fallen all the day among the folds of your disease you hide your fears in this delay inside silent tears.
Rain has fallen all the day among the folds of your disease you hide your fears in this delay inside silent tears.
Endlessly waiting for something to come, shall we remain?
Come my beloved, where i may speak too your heart.