
With the summer storms now here, your passages to heaven,
To me will become clear.
Each time the cleansing rain has left, and the sun to the sky returns,
Please know my dear friends,
By the rainbow door I will watch and wait, and see you all again.
By BooLove
With the summer storms now here, your passages to heaven,
To me will become clear.
Each time the cleansing rain has left, and the sun to the sky returns,
Please know my dear friends,
By the rainbow door I will watch and wait, and see you all again.