Somewhere…

There is a place.

I will meet you.

Not where the blue birds fly.

Not where troubles melt like lemon drops.

The clouds are not far behind us.

There is a place.

Known for you and I.

 clouds will consume us,

rain will heal.

Where thunder roars and lightning flashes 

Only this place, 

Known for you and I. 

There is a place.

The rain will fall.

Cleansing, 

In sheets upon our heads, 

Eyes open to the sky..

Oh why, oh why… 

Only this place 

known for you and I. 

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