falls
When it rains,have you ever imagined....
Past the the sky,in the heavens
Angels,oh many are they just enough to fill the earth's surface,
With them carry buckets,and in this buckets are the rain.
The rain aren't just any water they, they.....
They are the golden waters of heaven,
With time the angels pour, pour,pour and pour
With time golden drops fall,fall,fall,and fall.
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