A pleasant rain strikes my face
Warmth slowly runs down my cheeks
From my eyes flows a salty liquid
Coarse enough to cleanse all the pain, all the sadness, all the anger
Bringing hope, bringing laughter, bringing love
Tears of Joy
A pleasant rain strikes my face
Warmth slowly runs down my cheeks
From my eyes flows a salty liquid
Coarse enough to cleanse all the pain, all the sadness, all the anger
Bringing hope, bringing laughter, bringing love
Arsenio Franklin 