Let it breeze away our skin cover; there is
love in the rain
Where there is no sun
Where the
ground knows no hot
Where ice drops
on awaiting tongues
Our skin is
best unveiled in the rain
Let us bathe
In the rain
There is love in the rain
The sky is
never blue at night
Let me drink
your orange tonight
It’s been a
fortnight
It is best
done in the rain
There
is love in the rain
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