I love the rain - it washes memories off the sidewalk of life.
Let the rain sing you a lullaby.
I love the rain. I want the feeling of it on my face.
I always like walking in the rain, so no one can see me crying.
Let the rain kiss you. Let the rain beat upon your head with silver liquid drops. Let the rain sing you a lullaby.
The rain plays a little sleep song on our roof at night And I love the rain.
The best thing one can do when it's raining is to let it rain.
Every storm runs, runs out of rain
I love rain. It's lucky, I always think.
I love rains which carry desires to oceans.
Everybody wants happiness, and nobody wants pain, but you can't have a rainbow without a little rain.
Don't threaten me with love, baby. Let's just go walking in the rain.
I realize I didn't like you. I just wanted to meet someone that understood me. I didn't know that you were speaking from the diary. I had mistaken it for love.
Live your life to the fullest.
I love the rain. It's my favorite weather.
I will greet this day with love in my heart. And how will I do this? Henceforth will I look on all things with love and be born again. I will love the sun for it warms my bones; yet I will love the rain for it cleanses my spirit. I will love the light for it shows me the way; yet I will love the darkness for it shows me the stars. I will welcome happiness as it enlarges my heart; yet I will endure sadness for it opens my soul. I will acknowledge rewards for they are my due; yet I will welcome obstacles for they are my challenge.
Well, sometimes love seems easy. Like..it's easy to love rain...and hawks. And it's easy to love wild plums...and the moon. But with people, seems like love's a hard thing to know. It gets all mixed up. I mean, you can love one person in one way and another person in another way. But how do you know you love the right one in every way?
Oh, come forth into the storm and rout And be my love in the rain.
The line-storm clouds fly tattered and swift, The road is forlorn all day, Where a myriad snowy quartz stones lift, And the hoof-prints vanish away. The roadside flowers, too wet for the bee, Expend their bloom in vain. Come over the hills and far with me, And be my love in the rain.
O my heart! Love God as the chatrik loves the rain drops, Who even when fountains are full and the land green, Is not satisfied as long as it cannot get a drop of rain.
Surfers are in tune with the weather because if there's a storm coming, there are waves coming. I love the rain.
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Avant-garde means never having to say you're sorry.
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