theres a raindrop
on a window
in the moonlight
and it glimers soft and so bright
when she looks at him
the rain pours down on the could hard ground
and she looks at him
oh lord dont let her dround
in an ochen of love and heart ake
where the flowers never bloom
where the she drys her eyes
and noone is new
oh lord dont let her dround
theres a boy
beside a man in the spotlight
and it glimmers soft and so bright
when he looks at him
the snow pours down on the could wet ground
and he looks at him
oh lord dont let him dround
in an ochen of love and heart ake
where the flowers never bloom
where the ocean crys
and noone is new
oh lord dont let him dround
theres a teardrop
fallen from her eye
and it dosent glimmer at all
when she looks at him
and the tears poure down
one the worm wet ground
and she looks at him
oh lord dont let her dround
nothing changes
as she stands in the rain
and she crys
in an ocean of love and heart ake
where the flowers never bloom
where there are no fierflys
and noone is new
oh dont let her dround...-cz3
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