Chuckling and rubbing shoulders as they fly
really high
The birds and the trees have a big smile
Their friends have arrive from far mile
The monsoon children have finally arrive
Wondering around carrying bag full of rain
The naughty mind thinking where to drain
Some have forgotten their lighting tools
They came to cover all our blues
The monsoon children have finally arrive
The air blowing so lavishly between the trees
She always don't walk in her dreams
Celebration all around
And finally the drops comes down
And finally the drops comes down
Fill with water all the brown
The life has come alive with a strive
The monsoon children have finally arrive
Really impressive bro...great going...and the snap is also very good...i like it very much...
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