Transformation
I think this space will be slowly transformed into my secret world of poetry.
'Red rain is coming down
Red rain
Red rain is pouring down
Pouring down all over me
I am standing up at the water's edge in my dream
I cannot make a single sound as you scream
It can't be that cold, the ground is still warm to touch.
This place is so quiet, sensing that storm.
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'Red rain is coming down
Red rain
Red rain is pouring down
Pouring down all over me
I am standing up at the water's edge in my dream
I cannot make a single sound as you scream
It can't be that cold, the ground is still warm to touch.
This place is so quiet, sensing that storm.
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The song is nice. let me listen it someday, will you? ^^
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