Arachnes
Black Rain
Little dream of my life,
today I want to cry. I want to do a special thing, to feel only my thought. Light, i need the light of the dream, God, I need my sure castle, and dry:
THE BLACK RAIN! But I'm feeling the darkness, in expectation of the truth; maybe this is the faith of the men, so we are still here. Light, I need the light of the dream, God, I need my sure castle, and dry... THE BLACK RAIN!
From Letras Mania