Only The Rain Knows My Heart
It’s the rain!
It’s the rain that make me cry
Or is it you?
‘cause you are on my mind!
Tell me, it’s the rain-drops
that blurred the sky
and it’s not … from my tearful eyes!
It rains outside the windows
On the leaves, and on the roses
my heart spins by sorrows
and the feeling of sadness
…as if there is no tomorrow!
It’s the rain!
It rains day and night
I see the rain falls, in the shadow and in the reflection of
lights!
I watch it’s swirling violently in the wind
then it’s slow and gently falling
I call on the rain
come by me
Come and be by my side
why are you just there, crying
until your sadness subsided?
Can’t you also heal… a broken heart of mine?
Only the rain knows … of my pain and sorrows
It tells me … it’s unhealable
Whether now or tomorrow
It’s the rain!
It feels the pain… of my heart being torn again!
Nhật Thụy Vi
(revised 1-20)
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