Rainy nights, my love
Send music that knocks the walls
With a sweet greeting.
Rainy Nights
Tag: rhythm
I’ve Started Thinking
I've started thinking
And it's started with you. You
That I've been thinking--
you’re the rhythm in the musical staff; you’re the rhyme in my head
Silence
She can hear silence
Whispering rhythms through the wind.
She then writes the rhymes.
rike jokanan 
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