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Morning rain keeps on falling |
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Like the tears that fall from my eyes |
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As I sit in my room staring out at the gloom |
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That's the rain in the same old blues |
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I can't help, I can't help but thinking |
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When the sun used to shine in my back door |
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Now the sun is turned to rain |
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All my laughter is turned to pain |
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Yes, it's the pain of the same old blues |
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Sunshine, sunshine is all you see now |
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But it all, it all looks like clouds to me |
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But as I sit in my room staring out at the gloom |
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It's the rain, it's the same old blues, yeah |
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Yes, it's the rain, it's the same old blues |
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Yes, it's the rain, it's the same old blues |
