It's just the rain and mothers lullaby.
The thunders passing the lightning too
The sky is clearing and daddy loves you.
Drops of rain drip from the trees
Onto the roofs and bring the steam
The song is carried by the birds
Reminding us to not forgot our silly words
Our outer-space tales seem closer for now
The dew on the grass mach the stars on the clouds
So close your eyes, drift away
Tomorrows coming, and its our day.
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