I TOOK MY CAR, CAUSE I FORGOT TO CATCH THE STORM OUTSIDE THE WINDOW,
I KNOW THE TREES WILL PRAY AND THE CLOUDS WILL DREAM FOR THE RAIN LAY DOWN IN MY HANDS.
IT´S A THINKING FEELING, WE KNOW THAT IT GONA BE THERE AS NOWHERE ELSE.
WHAT HAPPENS HERE, MATTERS ELSEWHERE.
No comments:
Post a Comment