But Darling It Will Be Alright


Raindrops kiss your window,
And teardrops kiss your sight,
But count the passing hours,
For by four, you'll be alright,

Sure as roses sour,
Sure as day and night,
As winter's chill, I love you still,
And it shall be alright,

Sea sand lines the shoreline,
Horizons fall and rise,
I'll tell you with each breath of me,
The story in your eyes,

So let raindrops kiss your window,
And teardrops stain your sight,
I'll dry them like no other, dear,
And you will be alright.

The End

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