Lluvias aisladas

Debo ser la única persona que espera que llueva en primavera.


It is the springtime of my loving
the second season I am to know
You are the sunlight in my growing
so little warmth I've felt before.
It isn't hard to feel me glowing
I watched the fire that grew so low.

It is the summer of my smiles - flee from me Keepers of the Gloom.
Speak to me only with your eyes. It is to you I give this tune.
Ain't so hard to recognize
These things are clear to all from
time to time.

Talk Talk - I've felt the coldness of my winter
I never thought you would ever go. I cursed the gloom that set upon us...
But I know that I love you so...

These are the seasons of emotion and like the winds they rise and fall
This is the wonder of devotion
I seek the torch we all must hold.
This is the mystery of the quotient

Upon us all a little rain must fall...It's just a little rain...

Debería dejar de hacer lo ""correcto""...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S4v-_p5dU34