
| Please don't rain
Author: Dreamer Thinker No, please, don't rain./ I don't wanna think about you again./ I don't wanna feel romantic./ It'll make me helpless and frantic/ To get back to the days/ When my hand was in yours as the rain touched the clay.. *Country song*
Rated: Fiction T - English - Angst - Words: 426 - Published: 04-07-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3011473
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Verse 1
The skies are getting covered with gray clouds.
Around this time I used to turn to face you and pout.
I never liked the rain, it always made me gloomy.
So I ignored the beauty everyone else loved to see.
Verse 2
But you made me so happy that one special day.
I felt so liberated; I went running into the pouring rain.
It felt so magical when the drops touched my face.
Now there are only memories left all over the place.
Chorus
No, please, don't rain.
I don't wanna think about you again.
I don't wanna feel romantic.
It'll make me helpless and frantic
To get back to the days
When my hand was in yours as the rain touched the clay
And the little drops painted everything hazy all over the lane.
No, please, don't rain.
Verse 3
It's raining now, and tears are falling down my cheek.
It was raining when you first told me, and I couldn't speak.
I'm going over the old conversations in my head.
Sobbing, shoulders shaking, lights out, face down in bed.
Chorus
No, please, don't rain.
I don't wanna think about you again.
I don't wanna feel romantic.
It'll make me helpless and frantic
To get back to the days
When my hand was in yours as the rain touched the clay
And the little drops painted everything hazy all over the lane.
No, please, don't rain.
Bridge
No, don't rain, don't rain.
It only makes me feel that love again.
No, don't rain, don't rain.
It only makes me feel empty and vain.
No, don't rain, don't rain.
I don't wanna see you in the window pane.
No, don't rain, don't rain.
The sky is too foggy for my paper plane
To fly to you...
To beg you not to let us split into one from two.
Chorus
No, please, don't rain.
I don't wanna think about you again.
I don't wanna feel romantic.
It'll make me helpless and frantic
To get back to the days
When my hand was in yours as the rain touched the clay
And the little drops painted everything hazy all over the lane.
No, please, don't rain.
Outro
No, please, don't rain.
No, don't rain, don't rain.
No, don't rain, don't rain.
The sky is too foggy for my paper plane
To fly to you...
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