Recuerdos en la Lluvia
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Memories in the Rain
The rain, falls, falls,
are a thousand memories of you
and while I feel its drops fall,
a poem to your lips,
I believe I hear them.
The rain, brings the echo,
of that night of love,
of that promise you made,
to wait for me forever
and that was not fulfilled.
Today the memories have returned again,
with the rain that I feel falling
and I know, that as it hits your window,
in your eyes it will also rain.
Orchestra.
Today the memories have returned again,
with the rain that I feel falling
and I know, that as it hits your window,
in your eyes it will also rain.
The rain, falls, falls,
are a thousand memories of you
and while I feel its drops fall,
a poem to your lips,
I believe I hear them.
A poem to your lips, I believe I hear them.
A poem to your lips, I believe I hear them.
A poem to your lips, I believe I hear them.
