My Operadrops of rain
Wednesday, June 13, 2007 11:41:24 PM
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Rain is coming once again.
It seems melancholy has found a place.
Home, sweet-sepia home!
I hear the drizzle of the rain
Like a memory it falls
Soft and warm continuing
Tapping on my roof and walls
My mind's distracted and confused
My thoughts are many miles away
They lie with you when you're asleep
Kiss you when you start the day
And as I watch the drops of rain
Weave their weary paths and die
I know that I am like the rain
There before the grace of you go I
Kathy's song
Eva Cassidy
Rain is coming once again.
It seems melancholy has found a place.
Home, sweet-sepia home!
I hear the drizzle of the rain
Like a memory it falls
Soft and warm continuing
Tapping on my roof and walls
My mind's distracted and confused
My thoughts are many miles away
They lie with you when you're asleep
Kiss you when you start the day
And as I watch the drops of rain
Weave their weary paths and die
I know that I am like the rain
There before the grace of you go I
Kathy's song
Eva Cassidy
Joel LindTrummisen # Friday, June 15, 2007 2:24:24 PM
Have a nice weekend. /joel
Fredrik Anderssonfred # Tuesday, June 26, 2007 8:45:10 PM
Know that we still have each other
You can stand under my Umbrella, ella ella...
Unregistered user # Tuesday, October 2, 2007 4:04:44 PM