A gentle rain lightly sprinkles down
To wash away the grit of the ground
Its pitter patter sound panters in my ear
The rain stays constant, still urgency draws near
Our time is short, and next time is not clear
So let us stay inside
On this dreary day my dear.
Feb 15, 2012
Feb 15, 2012 at 1:15 PM UTC
A gentle rain lightly sprinkles down
To wash away the grit of the ground
Its pitter patter sound panters in my ear
The rain stays constant, still urgency draws near
Our time is short, and next time is not clear
So let us stay inside
On this dreary day my dear.
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