Sitting near the window..
And stare at the night sky...
Tears forming in your eyes...
Clouds cries to accompany you...
People call it rain...
But..
For me it's decreasing pain....
Sitting near the window..
And stare at the night sky...
Tears forming in your eyes...
Clouds cries to accompany you...
People call it rain...
But..
For me it's decreasing pain....