the rain pounds on the rooftop above softly
i can hear my own heart beat inside my chest
and i can't help hope
it falls in rhythm with yours
[our hearts could create music]- p.f.
the rain pounds on the rooftop above softly
i can hear my own heart beat inside my chest
and i can't help hope
it falls in rhythm with yours
[our hearts could create music]- p.f.