where does the wind come from
where does the wind come from
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last night,
rain
talk to me,
It said slowly,
from rolling clouds
fall
how happy it is,
Once it hits the ground
will produce again
A new joy!
This is when the rain falls
what was said,
It smells of iron,
then disappeared,
disappear on the branches
and in the grass,
Like a dream of the sea.
The rain stopped.
The sky is clean.
i stand
under a tree.
tree is a
Trees with happy branches,
and I am myself,
The star on the sky
also themselves.
now,
my right hand
holding
left hand,
My left hand is holding the tree,
tree full of stars
and gentle rain—
Imagine! Imagine!
This long and wonderful journey
still belong to us.
last night,
rain
talk to me,
It said slowly,
from rolling clouds
fall
how happy it is,
Once it hits the ground
will produce again
A new joy!
This is when the rain falls
what was said,
It smells of iron,
then disappeared,
disappear on the branches
and in the grass,
Like a dream of the sea.
The rain stopped.
The sky is clean.
i stand
under a tree.
tree is a
Trees with happy branches,
and I am myself,
The star on the sky
also themselves.
now,
my right hand
holding
left hand,
My left hand is holding the tree,
tree full of stars
and gentle rain—
Imagine! Imagine!
This long and wonderful journey
still belong to us.
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