Once on a rainy day
I heard a music like a piano play
and a lovely song, a melody
as if the birds where singing in a tree.
The sky was cloudy, I could not see the sun,
only the rain, but I had fun.
Because I had a fantasy, a dream.
And this is what I mean.
Even on a rainy day I had found
the sun deep in my heart, on the ground.
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Published on e-Stories.org on 07/15/2012.
I´m singin´ in the rain
Just singin´ in the rain,
What a glorious feeling,
I´m happy again.
I´m laughing at clouds
So dark, up above,
The sun´s in my heart
And I´m ready for love.
Traumhaft schönes Lied von Gene Kelly und auch ich denke so liebe Helga!!! Grüße Franz
And I'm, dear Helga, are listening to your wonderful poem like a musician. Regards from RT.
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