The rain falling on my hair
Breathing in the freshest of air
I guess nows the time to go inside
And to come back out when the rain has dried
But rain has such a nice sound
When it falls against the ground
No such comfort can be found
No such comfort can be found
Feb 17, 2016
Feb 17, 2016 at 10:01 PM UTC
The rain falling on my hair
Breathing in the freshest of air
I guess nows the time to go inside
And to come back out when the rain has dried
But rain has such a nice sound
When it falls against the ground
No such comfort can be found
No such comfort can be found
