The Rain Song

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It is the springtime

of my loving -

the second season I am to know

You are the sunlight

in my growing -

so little warmth I've felt before.

It isn't hard to feel me

glowing -

I watched the fire that grew so low.

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It is the summer

of my smiles -

flee from me Keepers of the Gloom.

Speak to me only

with your eyes.

It is to you I give this tune.

Ain't so hard to

recognize -

These things are clear to all from time to time.

Talk, talk, talk, talk

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I've felt the coldness of my

winter

I never thought

it would ever go.

I cursed the gloom that set

upon us, 'pon us, 'pon us...

But I know that I love you so.

But I know that I love you so

These are the seasons

of emotion

and like the wind they rise and fall

This is the wonder

of devotion -

I see the torch we all must hold.

This is the mystery

of the quotient, quotient -

Upon us all, upon us all a little rain must fall.

It's just a little rain oh yeah