Powerful witch-craft
In the high rise building
Summoning the lord of the rain
Pouring it out from heavens
The messages silently travel
Into the eyes of the angel
Bringing it to the Board
It seems right let it rain
Hot sweaty weather
Half naked people
On the beach
In the homes
Sorry no CCTV
The hot dreams
The way eyes can see
On the beach island
No ticket to purchase
Millions stars
The dreams seem alive
The wishes of many
They have to act on it
Otherwise it is just that
Life of dreams
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