When ever it is rainy day
I pack my troubles up in my room
I chase all the clouds away
I get myself back to the room
but I know that you gonna cry
tears are running from your eyes
the peace of my life you take
this one last soul often grey
(solo)
Wherever you are miles away
I think of you the way you are
Your shinning lips your little hands
unleaded don´t sem. cuite so far
(estribillo)
