It did rain,
plants wet with dew.
Thinking of memories,
about me and you.
Fill the pot slowly,
before I can't
have the strength.
Should I now rant?
Rant about things,
out of our control.
A wasting of life,
oh, what a toll.
It did rain,
plants wet with dew.
Thinking of memories,
about me and you.
Fill the pot slowly,
before I can't
have the strength.
Should I now rant?
Rant about things,
out of our control.
A wasting of life,
oh, what a toll.