| I saw beads of rain running down on your umbrella, wondering when I could tell
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| you
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| That I was hoping you would see everything in your dream. |
| In a dream I am
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| waiting
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| And when I open my eyes to find out you aren’t there. |
| In a rain I am still
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| waiting with my
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| Eyes wide open so as not to be waken from this dream. |
| I am dreaming of your wet
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| hair
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| Sticking onto your face, or drenched shoulder and fixed eyes that are gazing
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| When I catch your fingers reaching me, I can superimpose my dream in my dream
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| I had a dream of you, blaming me. |
| You were pointing your fingers at my eyes
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| You blamed me in my dream. |
| Always you laughed at my eyes
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| The leaden sky conceals colors, making someone look down who isn’t afraid of
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| rain
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| The rain of betrayal sinks the dream. |
| The whirl is taller than me,
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| at which I make a
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| Scream. |
| I get swallowed, and carried away. |
| I can’t see anymore. |
| Where’s the
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| umbrella
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| Gone? |
| I can’t see. |
| I hear a voice, deep inside. |
| I’m going to search for you
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| I hear a voice, and when I finally find it, my dream would come true |