Sun

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After the rain, the sun will come
The dark cloudy skies will now be gone
The wet ground will now be dry
In the grass we can now lie

We don't need to worry about the times
We all get through rain along the lines
And get wet along the way
But we should just pray
That we won't get cold
In every single raindrop
And let's hope that the rain will stop

The cloudy skies will turn to blue
And everything feels new
The monotone view will be in color
Now we can fully see what's in store

Now that everything is clear
The clouds already stopped its tears
The sun just stopped wandering around
Now that we're found

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