Rainfall

Clouds of liquid gold falling lightly on you
Looking at my eyes like you never do
What a bumpy ride to finally know you
All these compromises we now stick to

You've always been weird
With rainfall
With rainfall
With rainfall
Gray days make you skip
Your phone calls
Your phone calls
Your phone calls



Credits
Writer(s): Christophe Dube, Arthur Gaumont
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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