Right before my eyes
I was somewhat depressed
By this gloomy Sunday
Rain poured down the roof
Running into streams
And gathering into rivers
That flew past our lives
Splashes of liquid fell
Beating tittering melodies
While trees wobbles and humbles
The song of dark cold night
Tomorrow is another day
Yet today remains the same
All those stormy frights
Never go, never leave
Forever in our sight.
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