I sit here and watch the rain fall down
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In the castle they closed the curtains.
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I live where the black birds are swinging,
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Just on top of the hill.
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I wake up real early in the morning,
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And just like everyone else,
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I sit down and I eat my bread.
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My light is shining bright and strong
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Then why are the nights so long?
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And why are the days so cold?
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Cities are smoking in the distance,
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Painters drawing shadows on the walls,
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Several girls laughing in the evening,
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I think I can hear their voices
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Far away, through the falling rain.
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My light is shining bright and strong
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Then why are the nights so long?
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And why are the days so cold?
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I¡¯m standing in the old railway station,
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But the train is only passing through
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And I need to see my woman.
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The Rain Falls Down On Mirwart
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| The Bony King of Nowhere |
