The rain is falling on the streets,
Where every face the bazaar greets,
Reflecting brightly lantern lights,
At rainy days, at rainy nights.
It is a pretty place of gleams,
For traveling folks a place of dreams,
Scattered around with pretty themes,
To me from far away it seems.
The lantern light at chinatown,
Does shine at night, is on till dawn.
Jul 9, 2017
Jul 9, 2017 at 7:10 AM UTC
The rain is falling on the streets,
Where every face the bazaar greets,
Reflecting brightly lantern lights,
At rainy days, at rainy nights.
It is a pretty place of gleams,
For traveling folks a place of dreams,
Scattered around with pretty themes,
To me from far away it seems.
The lantern light at chinatown,
Does shine at night, is on till dawn.
