It cannot Rain

You wait for all alone to the stop her drops they fall you on the head and on the albitis they cross You the face softly bathing him/it.



Remembered that it cannot Also rain forever the drop you/he/she is destined to stop, the rain to stop.


All alone and infreddolita like a leaf in winter a tear of sun would Be enough for to change the papers, a smile would be enough for to change you the humor.


They pass the cars and they don't stop not him your moment