Abri Van Straten
Rain
She talks about deep things
She's got gold in her hair
Her eyes shine like diamonds
And I'd better take care
She's got a sweet shy smile
A mouth you could kiss
As we walk by the water
How could I resist
She smells like rain
On a summers day
She thinks about Jesus
And the shape of the world
She thinks I'm an angel
Or so she's been told.
From Letras Mania