It's raining again,
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I'm hearing its pitter patter down.
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It's wet in the street
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Reflecting the lights and splashing feet,
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Nowhere to go,
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And nothing I have to do, have to do.
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It's raining again,
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I follow the Christmas lights down town.
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I'm leaving the flow
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Of people walking all around,
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Round and round,
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I hear the sound of rain falling in my ears
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Washing away the weariness like tears.
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I can feel my troubles running down,
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Disappear into the silent sound.
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Just walking along,
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My clothes are soaked right through to the skin,
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I haven't a doubt, that this is what life is all about,
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The sun and the rain.
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Scraps of paper(???washing down the drain.
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I feel the rain falling on my face
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I can say there is no better place
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Than standing up in the falling down
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In so much rain I could almost drown.
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It's raining again
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A crack in the clouds reveals blue skies
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I've been feeling so low(low)
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But now everything is on my side
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The sun and the rain.
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Walk with me fill my heart again
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I hear the rain falling in my ears
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Washing away the weariness like tears.
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I can feel my troubles running down,
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Disappear into the silent sound.
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I feel the rain falling on my face
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I can say there is no better place
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Than standing up in the falling down
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In so much rain I could almost drown.
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Do de do do de do do do
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Do de do de do de do do do
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The Sun And The Rain
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| Madness |
