These days there is not much that will bring tears to my eyes.

But when I remember who I am and who You are, when I remember...
a cloud moves in, the rain falls, a thunder strikes. the sunshine breaks through the clouds.
I can cry out of sorrow and joy, every drop of rain turns to a crystal in the sun
so wash my eyes, my clothes, my skin, my bones, my soul, my feet, my love.


nobody moves me like you do. NOBODY.