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Too Many Days (October 28, 2004)

Too many rainy days; too much pain this year As tomorrow brings another struggle with many endless tears Where is the sun, the light which sings to me a song? Where is the beauty of the dreams to come? Will I ever be strong enough to find the end? Will this rain every stop Will my life ever begin And under yesterdays shadows Lay whispers of the past Breaking my heart, crumbling fast Reminding me of things done wrong Of the things that can not be changed When will my thoughts bring me brighter days

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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