Yesterday, I saw a man walking desperately
On the sidewalk where I shuttle everyday
Up in the sky, a sad grey
And the wind flied his grayish hair
Repeating a song in my head
Elaborated streets with lots of colorful leaves
Began a rain
Every little drop was so pure
And the man smiled
Up in the sky
There were millions of little drops
Inside them, two little birds trying to fly
Finally we came eye to eye
Up in the sky grey clouds, but,
Little smiles on our faces.
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