"The rain drops felt like your fingers
Cold & Sharp
They hit me hard and made me weak
People asked me why I was seated
Near the beach
In the rain
Just as they asked me
Why I let you accompany an idiot like me
I always had the answer
'I liked it's
The rain runs down my back
Like your voice once used to pierce down my neck
As rain grows stronger, I grew weaker
The rain goes away and made me cold & wet
Just like you did"
- Pushkin Channan
Cold & Sharp
They hit me hard and made me weak
People asked me why I was seated
Near the beach
In the rain
Just as they asked me
Why I let you accompany an idiot like me
I always had the answer
'I liked it's
The rain runs down my back
Like your voice once used to pierce down my neck
As rain grows stronger, I grew weaker
The rain goes away and made me cold & wet
Just like you did"
- Pushkin Channan
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