Jan 12
I run in the rain,
not seeing where I go,
The wind twists my hair and laughing,
takes my strength.
But I'm not afraid,
because I know –Even the rain teaches to love the skies.
not seeing where I go,
The wind twists my hair and laughing,
takes my strength.
But I'm not afraid,
because I know –Even the rain teaches to love the skies.
