Heavy rain drops on my face
three tiny kids with three tiny umbrelas
walk in a row in front of me
sing songs
like three tiny movie stars
in my own movie -
and the academy award goes to -
one of the kids is gone on the way back
and it doesn't rain anymore
but i still feel so speechless;
the next morning I wake up
fallen in love with a picture.
three tiny kids with three tiny umbrelas
walk in a row in front of me
sing songs
like three tiny movie stars
in my own movie -
and the academy award goes to -
one of the kids is gone on the way back
and it doesn't rain anymore
but i still feel so speechless;
the next morning I wake up
fallen in love with a picture.
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