I see nothin’at all
But a skyscraper wall
From the ground
Up to the dark gray cloud.
It’s hiding the sun
And too much is undone
But we gotta wait
Till the rain is over.
Down the hill there’re water veins,
The world will never be the same.
And it’s all right when you are
Calling out my name…
Sit and watch the summer rains
Filling all those water veins,
And make me feel alive
By calling out my name…
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