Children Of The StormChildren Of The StormNight after day clouds draw blueprints Of promises we should not repeatMistakes of those before usThreaten we'll get burned and then retreatHowever, we exchange kisses aloudSo carelessly proud of love That to world is but a thorn in the heelAs if it was a shame to feel...Sweet moments are meant just for rentCunning books viciously sayWhile subtle faces give us sour grinsThen quickly look awayIs this what we've been searching for?I neither know nor careWhat matters at the end of dayIs whether you are thereI don't mind if sky's overcastMay rain fall down with wallsIn your arms I found h