(One of those songs I rely on to lift the layer of clouds blocking the sunshine - I sang this all the way from Berlin to Milan, after I found out that I had twice the baggage weight I was permitted to carry and would have to leave one bag behind with my friend who promised to send it by cargo - by the time I reached Milan, my friend was fed-up of the song, and I knew everything would be alright. After all, I was going back home! Counting on it to work its magic again today...)
Remember that piano, so delightful, unusual
That classic sensation, sentimental confusion
Used to say
"I like Chopin"
Love me now and again, wooh
Rainy days never say goodbye
To desire when we are together
Rainy days growing in your eyes
Tell me where's my way
Imagine you're face
In a sunshine reflection
A vision of blue skies,
Forever distractions
Used to say
"I like Chopin"
Love me now and again, wooh
Rainy days never say goodbye
To desire when we are together
Rainy days growing in your eyes
Tell me where's my way
Rainy days never say goodbye
To desire when we are together
Rainy days growing in your eyes
Tell me where's my way
Rainy days never say goodbye
To desire when we are together
Rainy days growing in your eyes
Tell me where's my way
Thursday, January 13, 2005
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4 comments:
ummm... i love rainy days - despite all the negative rap they hafta endure from sun-worshippers!
;-)
PS: am dying to hear abt the "Bong experience" you mentioned at the wedding in ure earlier post! hahahaha - it's the curiosity that springs from another bong's bosom! ;-)
clouds dont disappear, they move away and block anothers sunshine, tho i am sure you friend wished clouds could block her ears. <:o-)
hey gee...i didn't know where else to put this on ur blog (after the tagboard went *poof*)...but i am now blogging again! :)
I miss the rain too. The official time-frame for me missing the rains is until the monsoons come. At which point I'll love them for a week or to and soak it all in (newer mind the pun) and then begin to hate them .
Then again I'll miss them in the summer.
I must be rambling I just know ut,
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