Vārdi: Delerium. Flowers Become Screens.

Soaks my skin through to the bone
Pain is nothing that a downpour won't erase

Rain you can't hold on to it
A treasure you cannot frame

Rain somehow I'm drawn to it
I feel engaged, one and the same

When heaven's dressing beads off my face
Then pain is nothing that a downpour won't erase

Rain you can't hold on to it
A treasure you cannot frame

Rain somehow I'm drawn to it
I feel engaged, one and the same

Rain
Rain

Rain somehow I'm drawn to it
I feel engaged, one and the same

Rain