All I heard was a rumbling I thought I was stumbling Surprisingly, I was standing Strong on the wind of Love. Then the wind began to blow And along with it, I began to roll. Suddenly it began to rain As I gain some grains Of Love in the garden city. But I became cold And began to fold Like a baby toad in leau. Joyfully from the east As I sat on a hammock seat Sipping a hot but sweetened tea I saw your Sunshine Love. I watched this rising sun As it gingerly shines on me And like an impassioned coal I set out to warmly glow and grow In my role of love. From the Sunshine state, Your love tenderly shines on me In the Garden city.
Author: Unknown