Rain, rain purple or blue.
Rain rain the roses bloom.
Rain full of pain no color to describe my pain.
Rain rain my viens are full of you.
Rain when I think of you.
My umbrella loves you.
My umbrella purple or blue.
It can't hide me from you.
My umbrella is a rose that only you can bloom.
- Authors: almostdead
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- Finished: May 11th, 2016 20:30
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