let it rain. let it rain.
i can feel the sincerity,
the freedom i've been desiring.
there's no more pain: the hardness that kills,
all dissolves in the rain.
for the tears banished,
the smile is forever glistening.
and in its coldness,
i'm running free.
with rain pouring...
let me be happy.
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