Relaxed
Rainy days shield my pain, like shades to a window pane.
Rainy days is like a strain to my brain, i'm losing it, i'm going
insane. But i keep trying to maintain, i need God to push the clouds
back and let the sun rays blaze...Now i can see the rain begin
to fade...so i sit back under a tree in the shade...and enjoy a cup of
lemonade...
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