, float into space. Falling through puddles and places I've never been. Will my soul be angry. When you die do you feel alright. In the garden, yeah, where the evening sky. Lights up my room, lights up my
tiAfter the Rain. arBarbra Streisand. alWhat Matters Most - Barbra Streisand Sings the Lyrics of Alan & Marilyn Bergman. After the Rain. After we love, . we bathe in a glow. Remembering what happened
birds wanna fly. The trees all in green hang the leaves out to dry. Like puddles and pools, what your eyes let me see. Are their loving reflections of me. After a while, you touch me and then. I feel
. While laundrettes cleaned clothes, high heals rub toes. Puddles splashed huddles of bus stop crows. Dressed in their suits and their boots well they all look the same. I took myself down to the cafe to
laughed at the * dancing around in the rain. While laundrettes cleaned clothes, high heals rub toes. Puddles splashed huddles of bus stop crows. Dressed in their suits and their boots well they all
All I can say is that my life is pretty plain. I like watchin' thepuddles gather rain. . And all I can do is just pour some tea for two. And speak my point of view. But it's not sane, It's not
