Raindrops falling on the palmetto leaf are tears of happiness and grief joy or sorrow for those who listen and gaze upon them, sunlit glisten Raindrops falling on the tin roof are loud and provide sufficient proof that anger exists and someone's hurt then rolls off edges, strumming dirt Raindrops falling on you and me get us blue and cold or set us warm and free magnifying the line between hate and love through thousands of tears that fall from above Raindrops falling from the sky make flowers grow, and make them die a cloudy mixture of life and death another cycle, quick, take a deep breath hold on tight, you're along for the ride and don't worry none until it rains inside. |