the rain is falling fast and blue.
The puddles on the ground are
in my sight.
We dance in the rain on a wonderful,beautiful stormy night.
It
must be a sight as you grab my hand and twirl me away.
There is no other place. In your arms I want to stay.
Dancing in the rain is so much fun with you.
I treasure this friendship I have with you.
No need for violin's or
piano's. For the sound of falling water is all we need for a beat.
The
heavy falling water with a light breeze.
And a song comes from the moving trees.
As every lightening strikes I
think of you.
Come my prince the weather is perfect for a
dance with you.
I swirl for you in my black dress.
Even though, I feel like a mess.
And we dance like no one is
watching.
For there is a special place for you in my
arm's in the middle of a storm.
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