Mm
Mm
Yet you take another
risk you say
But doesn't
everyone everyday
do so
one way or another
Like a person
crossing the streets
on a red light
You chose the path
that leads
to my door
I'm not doing anything
Don't blame me
You hate the rain
so tell me
what is wrong
What is wrong
with this cycle
Mm
What you are
is like the rain
I say
is as spontaneous
as the earth
You stir me
being fool to fancy
I'm a person
crossing the streets
at random
I found a path
that leads
to your door
You're not doing
anything so blame me
You hate the rain
so tell me
what is wrong
What is wrong
with this cycle
Cycle of love
Cycle of love
Cycle of cycle of
Cycle of love
