Raindrops — Ruelha

Raindrops are falling on my head. Wake me up when I’m feeling dead. They bring to me a bit of sky. Remind me of all your promises that seemed so high. Why look at the few thorns? when all around me are bags of wheat and corn. I open my eyes everyday, without reminding you […]

Raindrops — Ruelha

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