… you
You, me,
and the rain make three.
Woven together so seamlessly
Soul to soul
Skin presses against skin
It feels so right.
Make me whole on this
Cloudy night
Stealing a moment
From the stars
Not giving a damn,
Because it was meant to be ours.
You, me,
and the rain make three.
Woven together so seamlessly
Soul to soul
Skin presses against skin
It feels so right.
Make me whole on this
Cloudy night
Stealing a moment
From the stars
Not giving a damn,
Because it was meant to be ours.