Sep 6

Walking through the pouring rain,
autumn mist clouding my sight
dead leaves falling onto the lonely lane,
Everything I did, I did in vain.

Do you remember that lovely day?
We were thumbling and falling down
dancing among wild flowers and clay
until the dazzling sunlight faded away.

Oh darling how I would love to attain
This cloudy path with you hand in hand;
Walking from past into future in falling rain
How I would love to walk with you this desolate lane.

Carina
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Carina  Germany
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