jueves, 24 de julio de 2014

Rain...



Tarde lluviosa en Santo Domingo. Personas tratando de hacer que llueva. Personas olvidando que pueden hacer llover. Personas que nunca hicieron llover...


I feel it... 
it's coming... 
Rain 
feel it on my finger tips, hear it on my window pane 
your love's coming down like 
rain 
wash away my sorrow, take away my pain 
your love's coming down like 
rain 
When your lips are burning mine 
and you take the time to tell me how you feel 
when you listen to my words 
and i know you've heard, i know it's real 
rain is what this thunder brings 
for the first time i can hear my heart sing 
call me a fool but i know i'm not 
i'm gonna stand out here on the mountain top 
till i feel your 
Rain 
feel it on my finger tips, hear it on my window pane 
your love's coming down like 
rain 
wash away my sorrow, take away my pain 
your love's coming down like 
rain 
When you looked into my eyes, and you said goodbye 
could you see my tears 
when i turned the other way 
did you hear me say 
i'd wait for all the dark clouds bursting in a perfect sky 
you promised me when you said goodbye 
that you'd return when the storm was done 
and now i'll wait for the light, i'll wait for the sun 
till i feel your 
Rain 
feel it on my finger tips, hear it on my window pane 
your love's coming down like 
rain 
wash away my sorrow, take away my pain 
your love's coming down like 
rain 
Here comes the sun... here comes the sun 
and i say... never go away 
Waiting is the hardest thing 
[ it's strange i feel like i've known you before ] 
i tell myself that if i believe in you 
[ and i want to understand you ] 
in the dream of you 
[ more and more ] 
with all my heart and all my soul 
[ when i'm with you ] 
that by sheer force of will 
[ i feel like a magical child ] 
i will raise you from the ground 
[ everything's strange ] 
and without a sound you'll appear 
[ everything's wild ] 
and surrender to me 
to love 
Rain is what the thunder brings 
for the first time i can hear my heart sing 
call me a fool but i know i'm not 
i'm gonna stand out here on the mountain top 
till i feel your 
Rain 
i feel it... 
it's coming... 
your love's coming down like 
rain... 
I'll stand out on the mountain top 
until i hear you call 
my name 
Rain...

Madonna

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