Sun is no more - take my hand.
Hold me close - the night will wait.
All that is - embraced by rain.
Let us hide there - be my friend.
Friends, and we are simply walking
as the world around us change.
Holy rain, please purify us!
Let our dreams now brake us free!
Love and water will combine soon -
longing passion, we'll be yours!
As the night falls in between us
and the rain that make us real.
Kalin Toshkov Staikov, 2007 ©
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