Singing in the pain

I'm singing in the pain
Looking for it to grow
Like a little flower which can
Be my new amigo

And let it tell me things
That only it can tell
That it's meant for living
A life of good old hell

And of good old fashion
Happiness in the corner
When the pain is gone
You miss it, my sister

So I'm singing in the pain
And enjoy every bit
Of that new gentle rain
That keeps me very fit

20/02/2015