It's When I Think of You
Walking through the city streets late at night,
The rain soaking me to the bone
It's on rainy nights like this
when I think of you most
It makes me want to come by your home
To tell you something that happened
A long time ago
When we parted and went our separate ways
I'm not accusing you of being a kleptomaniac
But you took my Repel Umbrella
and I want it back!
JSB
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