You cleansed my soul
today my friend
In this long beautiful night,
when we talked so long of our dreams,
those dreams that we feel,
that breeze that i breath
of that water that slips
through our hands
of the dew that fills our lungs,
let it remain for ever beyond,
the touch of your hand
and lead us on...
and on...
To you when we sat in the hostel room on a rainy day in Mysore.. splashing the rain drops form the grills of our window.. 2008
today my friend
In this long beautiful night,
when we talked so long of our dreams,
those dreams that we feel,
that breeze that i breath
of that water that slips
through our hands
of the dew that fills our lungs,
let it remain for ever beyond,
the touch of your hand
and lead us on...
and on...
To you when we sat in the hostel room on a rainy day in Mysore.. splashing the rain drops form the grills of our window.. 2008
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