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I love to listen

to the sound most of all



I'm in my bed

and alone

listening  as the drops hit the ground

the leaves filling with relief

their thirst has been set fee



when raindrops fall

I love to dance

I love to sing

I love to feel the wetness

on my feet



when raindrops fall

I feel isolated

in my own world where

memories invade

and my problems escape me



when raindrops fall

I am free

to grow

free to sleep

when raindrops fall....