May 2013
Come to me, serenity,
In the form of midnight rain.
Where all we have to worry about,
Is the pitter-patter of rain drops,
And wet pavement against our bare feet.
Come to me, serenity,
In the form of midnight rain.
In the form of midnight rain.
Where all we have to worry about,
Is the pitter-patter of rain drops,
And wet pavement against our bare feet.
Come to me, serenity,
In the form of midnight rain.
Nothing like dancing in the rain at midnight
