User:Lunakeet/WhitePage

Hi, this page is all white. Cool, huh?

But not really.

See? The font's colourful!

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Look out of any window, any morning, any evening, any day. Maybe the sun is shining, birds are winging, No rain is falling from a heavy sky. What do you want me to do, to do for you to see you through? For this is all a dream we dreamed one afternoon, long ago.

Walk out of any doorway, feel your way, feel your way like the day before. Maybe you'll find direction, Around some corner where its been waiting to meet you. What do you want me to do, to watch for you while you are sleeping? Then please dont be surprised when you find me dreaming too.

Look into any eyes you find by you, you can see clear to another day, Maybe been seen before, through other eyes on other days while going home. What do you want me to do, to do for you to see you through? It's all a dream we dreamed one afternoon, long ago.

Walk into splintered sunlight, Inch your way through dead dreams to another land. Maybe you're tired and broken, Your tongue is twisted with words half spoken and thoughts unclear

What do you want me to do, to do for you to see you through? A box of rain will ease the pain, and love will see you through.

Just a box of rain, wind and water, Sun and shower, wind and rain, In and out the window like a moth before a flame.

And it's just a box of rain, I dont know who put it there, Believe it if you need it, or leave it if you dare.

And it's just a box of rain, or a ribbon for your hair; Such a long long time to be gone, and a short time to be there.

Quedarían fuera de cualquier ventana, cualquier mañana, toda la noche, cualquier día. Tal vez el sol brilla, los pájaros son aleteo, No es la caída de la lluvia desde un cielo pesado. ¿Qué quieres que haga, que hacer para que usted vea a través de? Por todo esto es un sueño que soñamos una tarde, hace mucho tiempo.

Salga de cualquier puerta, cree que su manera, cree que su curso, como el día anterior. Tal vez usted encontrará la dirección, Alrededor de algunos esquina donde su estado esperando conocerte. ¿Qué quieres que haga, a ver para usted mientras usted está durmiendo? El por favor, dont se sorprenda cuando encuentre a mí soñar demasiado.

Busque en cualquier ojos a encontrar por usted, se puede ver claramente al otro día, Tal vez ha visto antes, a través de otros ojos en otros días, mientras va para la casa. ¿Qué quieres que haga, que hacer para que usted vea a través de? Su todos un sueño que soñamos una tarde, hace mucho tiempo.

Caminar en la luz del sol fragmentado, Inch su camino a través de los sueños muertos a otra tierra. Tal vez estés cansado y roto, Su lengua es retorcido medio hablado con palabras y pensamientos poco claros

¿Qué quieres que haga, que hacer para que usted vea a través de? Una caja de lluvia aliviará el dolor, el amor y tendrá suficiente.

Sólo una caja de la lluvia, el viento y el agua, Sol y ducha, el viento y la lluvia, En y por la ventana como una polilla antes de una llama.

Y es sólo una caja de la lluvia, Yo no sé que hay que poner, Consideramos que si la necesita, o salir de él si se atreve.

Y es sólo una caja de la lluvia, o una cinta para el pelo; Ese largo largo tiempo que se ha ido, y el poco tiempo para estar allí.

That was Box of Rain, English and Spanish.

Now back to English! this'll be lolfully beautiful i guess lol

Would remain outside any window, every morning, every night, every day. Perhaps the sun is shining, the birds are winging, This is not the fall of the heavy rain from the sky. What do you want to do, I do to you to see through? For all of this is a dream we dream one evening, long ago.

Quit any door, think your way, think your way like the previous day. Maybe you will find the address, Around some corner where its been waiting to meet you. What do you want to see for yourself while you are sleeping? The please dont be surprised when you find myself dreaming too.

Look at any eyes to find you, we can see clearly the other day, Perhaps it has seen before, through different eyes on other days, while going home. What do you want to do, I do to you to see through? Its all a dream we dream one evening, long ago.

Walking in sunlight fragmented, Inch its way through the dreams dead to another land. Maybe you are tired and broken, Their language is twisted half spoken words and thoughts unclear

What do you want to do, I do to you to see through? A box of rain will relieve pain, and love will suffice.

Only a box of rain, wind and water; Sun and showers, wind and rain, In and out of the window as a moth before a flame.

And it is just a box of rain, I do not know that we must, We believe that if you need it, or leave if they dare.

And it is just a box of rain, or a headband; Such a long long time to be gone, and little time to be there.