Trader Horne
here comes the rain
Standing in the rain, she said goodbye
Going home again, at least I tried
For there isn't anyway to live with lies
And here comes the rain
And here comes the rain
And here comes the rain
When a million thoughts surround my brain
And my eyes are wet and filled with pain
And I know I only have myself to blame
And here comes the rain
And here comes the rain
And here comes the rain
Now I'm home at last the rain is past
Stumbling in the dark and in the bed
And there's nothing I can do but laugh
And there goes the rain
And there goes the rain
And there goes the rain
And there goes the rain
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