I walk in the rain,
it helps to ease up my pain,
I can let my tears fall,
and no one will know it at all.
the rain is my get away,
its where my tears like to stay,
it helps my heart,
to let my tears fall apart.
the falling rain is my place,
where I don't need to have grace,
its a place where I can cry,
where my tears can fly.
no one will never know,
of my lost soul,
no one will it at all,
how my tears fall,
just like the pouring rain.




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