Great circles dance in sphere

It’s raining on an ordinary morning
We walk to the beat of raindrops
Strap on leather boots, and big raincoats
I imaging we still walking
But only in the parellel world

You stand beneath my ground
And seldom wonder what’s up there
I am floating in the sky
I look down with curious eyes
What is happening on the other side?
In a parellel world

One foot in, the other one wet
Still raining on an ordinary day
The music blows my fringe like sweeping chimes
In the next life, the distant will be nearer.
For now, it’s still a parellel world.