"let your boat of life be light, packed with only
what you need - a homely home and simple pleasures, someone to love and someone to love you,
enough to eat and enough to wear
and a little more than enough to drink:
for thirst is a dangerous thing"

Wednesday, 17 April 2013

now it's raining....

I like this song, it is raining - enjoy


When I’m weary and tired
When I’m far from home,
I think of you in the rain and I kiss you.

I can’t build you a castle; I can’t buy you a ring; I can’t see you tonight,
So I miss you.
Now it’s raining. Think I’ll go inside.

Somebody stole my suitcase filled with pictures of you.
So I forget what your face looked like when we were just twenty
And it’s raining. I think I’ll go inside.

I felt this way before, walking out your front door.
I’m a sea without a shore and it’s raining. It’s really raining.
I think I’ll go inside.

When I miss the sunshine, all I got are clouds
It’s your bed I see, near the fire.
Baby if you’ve got room, I could come and see you.
Make your favorite tea and when we tire, listen to the rain fall.
Think I’ll go inside.

Somebody stole my suitcase, filled with pictures of you.
So I forget what your face looked like when we were just twenty and it’s raining.
Think I’ll go inside.

I felt this way before, walking out your front door.
I’m a sea without a shore and it’s raining.
It’s really raining.
Think I’ll go inside.
Yeah it’s raining.
Baby, it’s raining.
Think I’ll go inside.




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