There is always some rain
Somewhere
In the day and the night
With feelings and pain
From there
Where there is no daylight
Yesterday went lonely
Full of its own way
We were here left only
With what seemed okay
But dreams were on death-row
Filling the corners of weep
Somewhere footsteps go
Hours of sorrow to keep
There is always some rain
Somewhere
Taking and filling the woes
War into war to reign
As long as any dispute grows
There is always some rain
Somewhere
In the day and the night
With feelings and pain
From here
Where there is no daylight
I cannot find my house
It has been broken down
Like waves of shadows arouse
My beautiful hometown
Oh death has arrived to me
And filled my lonely footsteps
Chains have broken the free
With all its many intercepts
There are always
Some teardrops
Somewhere
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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