As I look up at the sky Laden with deep black clouds I stand with bated breath To welcome you to my door Of boredom and depression. You come by as a pleasant guest Stay with me for a while Make me dwell in your music And go away to a far off land Leaving me with sweet memories And dreams unknown. Rain, rain come to me Come to me, more often.
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