A grape
My sun its been too long
These days filled with rain
I need to hear your song
Your absence is my bane
The rain has filled all the basins
All the rivers are above their bank
It’s the sun that sweetens the raisins
And for missing you Atlantis sank
Shine on me all the day
Let me sweeten in the sun
Stay, stay and never go away
From now till I am done
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