Pitter-patter of the rain
Makes my imagination run wild
To the day where I'll graduate
My parents proud beside me
When I'll have my first job
Where I'll fit in
When I find my love
And have my wedding day
When I show the world who I am
To help my country's welfare
When I'll have my own beautiful pearls
Raising them 'til they're ready for the world
When I continue my work
For a better day in my homeland
Where I'll sit at home
Looking back at my memories
Wishing I can turn back time
But I can only wait
Only wait 'til that time comes
miércoles, octubre 20, 2004
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