Drip drop
Drip drop
Drip drop drop
Never has the
rain fell
nor has it stop.
Drip drip
Drop drop
Drip drop drop
Always has the
storm roared
even when it's not.
Drip drop
Drip drop
Drip drop drip
My o'my
how eerie
it can be
when the world
is left but silent.
Drip drip
Drop drop
Drip drop drip
How I see
the sun shine
even when
I say goodbye.
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