I was passing by wet strangers,
Soaked to the core
They were walking I was riding
What can I say more
What’s more?
I thought it would be a great idea
To ride
through the rain
But I was not right
I was wrong
Was it me
Was it you
Was it your eyes
Was it rain
Was it mud
Was it your bike
His bike was not like mine
But eyes
I saw the same joy in his eyes
And I thought that now we’re
Best-friend-strangers
I thought that i
I thought that I
Cannot remain the same as I was yesterday no way
Music & Lyrics © Esin Sergeev 2021
