TO SOMEONE I ADMIRE

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alttraverso la pioggia

[through the rain]

as the raindrop falls on my epidermis;

i remember our missing memories,

as the sky appears dreary;

i can't help myself not to be teary,

though they say;

there's a rainbow after the rain,

i can't avoid to think what's come what may;

yet nothing left me but pain,

should i be happy?

or should i cry in weary,

Should i be grateful?

Or should i be mournful,

to tell you honestly,

i don't know what kind of nasty;

that the pang on my chest remain,

even if i run through the rain.