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Words and music by |
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Roddy Frame |
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When the rainy season comes |
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I hang my head |
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For all the things |
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I've seen |
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And done and said |
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And then I wonder why |
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I hold my head up high |
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And feel the rain |
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The storm came creeping |
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Like a song |
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I ought to know |
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And caught me sleeping deep in thoughts |
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I thought should grow |
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And then I opened up |
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Prepared to fill my cup |
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And sing it slow |
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But in the darkness |
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I could see the demons leap |
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They were the devils |
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I had come upon in sleep |
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And as I made to sing |
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The devils spread their wings |
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And sang like angels |
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So sweet So when the rainy season comes |
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I hang my head |
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For all the things |
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I have seen and done |
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And sung and said |
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And when my tears are dry |
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I hold my head up high and feel the rain |
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Well, baby |
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I never said |
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I was gonna be |
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Jesus Though you're searching |
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For a saviour in your mind |
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Never said |
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I'd be dealing down any forgiveness |
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So let me save your precious time |
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And when your tears are dry |
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Forever wave goodbye to chasing rainbows |
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When the rainy season comes |
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I hang my head |
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For all the things |
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I have seen and done |
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And sung and said |
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And when my tears are dry |
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I hold my head up high |
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And feel the rain |