The rain keep falling on me
I ask myself how it could be.
Sunny days I have lived
Or I believed it
But now,
I just feel the raining coming down.
Who’ll stop the rain?
I want to move on.
Pain, pain, pain
Who’ll cure this pain?
Lives have to be saved
We have to find the sun
But the rain keep falling on me,
And I ask myself how it could be.
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