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Rainfall
Listening to the rainfall
Beneath the cloudy sky
The wind whispers through the trees
Leaves fall down and die
The sun peeks from the clouds
But is hidden away
There will be no light this eve
But maybe some other day
Feeling the rain fall
Landing on my cold brow
Seem to be in this till the end
Memories haunt me again
Night comes and it's still going
Through the trees, the wind still blowing
Rest your head , invite a dream
As our tears flow like a stream
Feeling the rain fall
Landing on my cold brow
Seem to be in this till the end
Memories haunt me again
Night comes and it's still going
Through the trees, the wind still blowing
Rest your head , invite a dream
As our tears flow like a stream
Beneath the cloudy sky
The wind whispers through the trees
Leaves fall down and die
The sun peeks from the clouds
But is hidden away
There will be no light this eve
But maybe some other day
Feeling the rain fall
Landing on my cold brow
Seem to be in this till the end
Memories haunt me again
Night comes and it's still going
Through the trees, the wind still blowing
Rest your head , invite a dream
As our tears flow like a stream
Feeling the rain fall
Landing on my cold brow
Seem to be in this till the end
Memories haunt me again
Night comes and it's still going
Through the trees, the wind still blowing
Rest your head , invite a dream
As our tears flow like a stream
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