Part III - Smiles and Tears

Special Kind of You



Special Kind of You


It's that special kind of rain
That runs its gentle fingers down the
Nape of your neck and gives you the shiver-grins.

It's that special kind of wind
That sighs and carresses my cheek and my earlobe,
And kisses away my rainy face.

Yes, It's that special kind of day;
And you're that special kind of you.
You're that special kind of you.
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