It rains, it rains, it rains
Like a never ending storm of sadness
Rivers of tears flood through the land
But remember, the sun will always come out
The dreary days go by
No laughter, no smiles, no joy
Only Solitude, with just the percussion of the drizzle hitting the ground
But remember, the sun will always come out
Look around and there is a ray of sunshine peeking through the clouds
Delight will shimmer through the land
A vivid rainbow will spread across the sky
And every time there will be a pot of gold at the end
Like a never ending storm of sadness
Rivers of tears flood through the land
But remember, the sun will always come out
The dreary days go by
No laughter, no smiles, no joy
Only Solitude, with just the percussion of the drizzle hitting the ground
But remember, the sun will always come out
Look around and there is a ray of sunshine peeking through the clouds
Delight will shimmer through the land
A vivid rainbow will spread across the sky
And every time there will be a pot of gold at the end
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