From the clouds the lightning peeks
A sheltered land the storm shall seek
The water falls and starts to streak
The ground it falls when things look bleak
A single teardrops is to say
My greatest enemy on a solemn day
A sheltered land the storm shall seek
The water falls and starts to streak
The ground it falls when things look bleak
A single teardrops is to say
My greatest enemy on a solemn day
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