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Here comes the rain on your forehead again, |
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My soul was washed clean but now this storm begins. |
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I wonder when it will break, |
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How long it takes this time, |
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Must we say goodbye again? |
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It seems by now it'd be clear to see, |
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I'm waiting here as time rains down on me. |
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I'm falling down our tiers |
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As we watch the years go by, |
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Will we say goodbye again? |
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Here comes the rain on her forehead, |
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I wonder if this storm won't ever end. |
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There's clouds inside our mind |
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Will we find the silver lining, |
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Will we say goodbye again? |
