Your voice was like sweet rain on me |
Rain on me Pouring down on me Sheening a gloss on me Your voice Was sweet rain on me Sweet rain on my lips Sweet kiss on my lips Sweet rain on my eyes Shutting them sweet, with a smile on my lips Rain on me Coming down on me Shining a coat on me Your voice was Was sweet rain on me Your voice was sweet rain on me When I heard you over the phone Your voice was sweet rain on me You didn’t make me feel all alone Sweet rain on me Not, one bit cold Sweet rain on me Still, I shuddered to hold Sweet rain on me A tempestuous downpour Sweet rain on me Wet to my core I just had to breathe Your voice was sweet rain on me My heart sings when it hears your voice You make me feel young again You let me relive, what it is, to love and be loved again Oh!! Sweet rain on me, Without having been with you Without having ever seen you Without having been touched by you You make my heart sing of you You make me smile when I think of you You make me walk, just with the thoughts of you I am not alone or bored or lost anymore Cuz all I can do, is think of you As that is all I have, of you. You are but the wisp of wind, a floating feather in the air. I have not seen you, You are to me, as the invisible wind You are there, somewhere, but not with me I do feel you but cant feel you back At times you are the cold wind on my cheek Most times you are the warm rays on my back I can feel you But I havent seen you Or been with you Or touched by you Yet your presence is so strong as the wind in the air and the warmth in the rays as invisible as they are, they can be felt but not touched they can be felt but not seen they can be felt but not affected they can be felt but cant be expected they can be felt and not repressed they come and go as they please and I wait, wait to be touched by the wind, warmed by the rays, affected by the sun and expected by the earth Your voice was sweet rain on me |