Stranded on my feet.
Given away to the thunder.
Guessing my life through the rain song.
My boots are damp and i am ready.
To go into the valley.
With you swinging me through the road.
Of mud and rain.
The afternoon is delighted with the storm.
Welcomes the pour while i have to stay.
Staring at the drain.
The drain of a warm summer.
With the noisy monsoon.
I wait patiently.
For the wind to take me within.
