I got caught in the rain on the road
but it did not stop me.
I flew into your arms like a bird
and warmed myself up.
What if the hoarfrost is beating me down
and what if my coat is dripping
I don't care, I tell you
since we are together.
Look out of the window
the rain in our small yard
there's something wrong with the geranium
take it inside, don't let it get wet.
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