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First Drop of Rain

When the first drop of rain falls you know I will be gone. When the flowers start to bloom I will be on my way. Tell me, darling, years from now when the rain comes to fall, would your memory of me linger, would you still remember me? You know I've been so lucky for having known your love. I've always loved you dearly, believe me it is true. But you see I just have to go for the wind is calling me. Let me kiss you one last time, take this heart of mine. When the first drop of rain falls you know I will be gone. When the flowers start to bloom I will be on my way. Tell me, darling, years from now when the rain comes to fall, would your memory of me linger, would you still remember me? The days spent in the sunshine are just but memories now. The laughter we shared together is all in the distant past. Let's be thankful we had each other for nothing in this world could last. So let's make love one last time, spread our wings and fly.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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