When I was with you, I was drenched
May be that's the reason I couldn't feel
When my days would be high and dry
Now when I feel the wrath of the winds
That blew you away from me in the woods
I lay so far waiting for the storm to return
Praying and Wishing you were safe and sound
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~To Zarah
May be that's the reason I couldn't feel
When my days would be high and dry
Now when I feel the wrath of the winds
That blew you away from me in the woods
I lay so far waiting for the storm to return
Praying and Wishing you were safe and sound
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~To Zarah
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