The Rain Song -  Page, Plant

    This is the springtime of my loving - the second season I am to know
    You are the sunlight in my growing - so little warmth I've felt before.
    It isn't hard to feel me glowing - I watched the fire that grew so low.

    It is the summer of my smiles - flee from me Keepers of the Gloom.
    Speak to me only with your eyes. It is to you I give this tune.
    Ain't so hard to recognize - These things are clear to all from
    time to time.

    Talk Talk - I've felt the coldness of my winter
    I never thought it would ever go. I cursed the gloom that set upon us...
    But I know that I love you so

    These are the seasons of emotion and like the winds they rise and fall
    This is the wonder of devotion - I see the torch we all must hold.
    This is the mystery of the quotient - Upon us all a little rain must fall.


    Marco Giunco
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