Don'T Wait Till the Rain Comes

Before leaving give me a sign 
I don't want you dine 
With haters of mine 
Don't wine 
Till the clock hits nine 
Because if you cross the line 
You will not shine 
Before the shrine
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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