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She was the rain dancing in puddles |
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She was trouble |
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Me, with the games I played was a puzzle |
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But I loved her, it's true |
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Now I know what love can do |
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Once we were young, and lived dangerous |
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But the rains poured down, they started to change us |
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We both grew so ancient |
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Singing in circles around her were golden cherubs of sorrow |
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I tried to bury them all in the backyard with a shovel |
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But I only dug myself a hole |
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Once we were young, and lived dangerous |
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But the rains poured down, they started to change us |
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We both grew so ancient |
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There we were, familiar strangers |
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When the rains poured down, |
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Heaven knows why she changed her mind |
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Or she saved her goodbyes |
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Over cloudy skies, we tried, with clipped wings, to fly |
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She was the rain dancing in puddles |
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She was trouble |
|
Once we were young, and lived dangerous |
|
But the rains poured down, they started to change us |
|
We both grew so ancient |
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So there we were, familiar strangers |
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When the rains poured down, |
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Heaven knows why she changed her mind |
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Or she saved her goodbyes |
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Over cloudy skies, we tried, with clipped wings, to fly |
