For a woman who sit alone for one is lonely yet she sit by open window the more she sit alone the more she need to feel love yet for night after night she wish to feel love for every rain bow there true love.
Thus for every min she sit for a tear fall from her eyes but yet her heart beat the sound of loneliness for every beat of her heart is the sound for once love for who will fill the empty space in her heart.
Where one feel the sun one shall hear the sound of love but yet for every rose that one see shall feel the touch of love for every rain bow there true love with open arms to fill her heart with love.
For every rain bow there a door and yet just the sound of your name is like a whisper in once dream the more one dream the more true love fill your heart for every rain bow there true love.
For every rain bow there true love some where there a heart that cry for once true love but every tear that fall sound like diamond falling to the floor for every rain bow there true love.
