Pale Sunday

Strangeways
he was walking in the rain looking for someone watching a girl under an awning and under an awning a hope she was there under an awning looking for someone watching a guy coming closer and coming closer a smille two hearts beating a strange feeling a magic in the air words seems unnecessary why words now? shy glance shivery hands hands seems so tied a perfect moment an old weakness make the easy so hard she knows that he could be the one that she was waiting for he just wanna take her hands and dance in the rain until the sun starts to shine the rain stops they take their ways dreams seems so far away... From Letras Mania