walking on the raining street
and my face was smile with shyness.
small space in the umbrella, you and me
it is strange i become to like raining day.
im meeting you who are next of me.
kiss my lips, lean my shoulder
tell me in this sound of rain
bear ur breathing, take a brave and tell me
love you.
and my face was smile with shyness.
small space in the umbrella, you and me
it is strange i become to like raining day.
im meeting you who are next of me.
kiss my lips, lean my shoulder
tell me in this sound of rain
bear ur breathing, take a brave and tell me
love you.
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