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Goodbye To Grandma

I stepped out into th Monday morning rain, 'Cause where else can she be, But in th rain; But on my skin. I'm at ease, I'm home, Where my heart is. She's at ease, She's home, Where her heart is. Always will be, Evermore with me. My pain, Like th rain, Comes to a drizzle But my love, Like her love, Goes on forever. I look'd out into th Monday morning rain, 'Cause where else can I find myself- But in th rain, Under my skin; I'm at ease.

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