the sound of the rain against the window reminds me of you
and so do the dark clouds in the sky
it's sad but without it all the flowers would die
like the ones you planted in my chest where my heart lies
the wise gardener
the sound of the rain against the window reminds me of you
and so do the dark clouds in the sky
it's sad but without it all the flowers would die
like the ones you planted in my chest where my heart lies