Having this weather-bond syndrome made me all gloomy and like the rain, teary over the lyrics. At the same time I was also talking to my other bestie who lives near the 'BFFs Robber', over MSN about things that both of us are swimming in... The weather, the lyrics, the voice, the talking... Came Sharpies and Faber Castell and the connection to a gloom-bum. All that mathematics and science resulted to this...
Bob Marley made this happen.
Title of the song: Three Little Birds by Bob Marley and The Wailers (no wonder the "rain") I so didn't see it coming. -_-"
p/s: The other khayal partner is off for a long weekend get-a-way as its their Labour Day.
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