About love You talk all day Your monologue Has wrong beginning I listen to The words you say, Although for me They have no meaning.
Maybe you're the best, but then again. This is very hard for me to know One single raindrop is still not rain, is still not rain, One single snowflake is still not snow.
The love will come in any form At time you never would expect it: Like heavy rain, or wintry storm. Just everything will be affected.
Maybe you're the best, but then again. This is very hard for me to know One single raindrop is still not rain, is still not rain, One single snowflake is still not snow.
And I might look at you one day In brand new way, with new beginning. I will accept the words you say, The words that now have no meaning.
Maybe you're the best, but then again. This is very hard for me to know One single raindrop is still not rain, is still not rain, One single snowflake is still not snow.
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