I like to dream to the sound of rain .
Look at the drops on the glass .
I like to stay inside ...
That cup of coffee on the table
Look at the drops on the glass .
I like to stay inside ...
That cup of coffee on the table
I'll climb under a warm blanket..
Curl up and here.
I extinguish the light in the kitchen .
And hide in the twilight of worries.
I soft and warm inside.
Fluffy and not damp.
In the sub tropics, of my love.
Away from the sinking of the world.
Outside the window there was light.
And nine points on a scale of bad weather.
And I'm in and I'm warm.
I like the, sink happiness.
Funny my cozy little world.
I want to share it with you .
And if you're all wet.
Learn with Art! And I'm always open ...!
I want to share it with you .
And if you're all wet.
Learn with Art! And I'm always open ...!
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