Nothing sounds as sad
And lonely as the clouds when
They pour forth their tears
Upon the bitter
Earth, a million little hurts
Beating on the ground.
(c) 2017. All rights reserved.
Cloudy Tears
Nothing sounds as sad
And lonely as the clouds when
They pour forth their tears
Upon the bitter
Earth, a million little hurts
Beating on the ground.
(c) 2017. All rights reserved.
Suddenly they all died. The end. 