The drops that fall hide my tears, Your scent washes over me. Your voice calling my name takes my fears Through my rapture I can't see. I feel your flesh through my pain, Our bodies, they blend as one. Oh please, don't stop the rain! Love me again before comes the sun. Call my name, feed this fire, Hear my pleas heart of stone, I beg for you within desire. You can't leave me here alone. My arms reach out to pull you near, So fleeting you are The moment of touch almost here, The dream dies and fades away so far... DW © 3-4-1993
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