
When they come we run,
When its cold we hide.
Rain has its magic;
It makes us warm and intimate.
In this lifetime most stories are heard under the rain...
It is when people start to stop, sit, and tell...
Rain has its magic,
I found it! How about you?
When its cold we hide.
Rain has its magic;
It makes us warm and intimate.
In this lifetime most stories are heard under the rain...
It is when people start to stop, sit, and tell...
Rain has its magic,
I found it! How about you?

