In that night i cried a lot
I couldnt see my tears that was blood
I looked through the window
I saw my dear god
He came to me as a breeze
He cried with me as rain
He talked to me through the wind
And he told me not to cry
From that day on i haven't cried
When i feel to cry i see rain
And i stop crying
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