The pitter-patter of the rain
Makes me wonder and think again.
Why is life the way it is?
Tell me; tell me answer me please!
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Memories hurts my heart when
I think of you Oh how sweet it was
The memories of so long ago make me cry
I cannot understand
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Flowers Come, flowers go
Petals fall and petals flow
Through the night in the wind
I see many go, I hear them
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