Drops from heaven splash on my soul
Help me hide my tears from the world as a whole
Does it really hurt this much I wonder
As the skies roar in thunder
Smart people have always got the way ahead
On the weaker bunch they have fed
With each heavenly drop that seems to cleanse my mind
My path towards success is still difficult to find
Smiling in the rain the little kids play
Completely ignorant of what ahead in life lays
But soon the kids will come to remember
Those one off rain showers every other November]
A faint hope is all that is the need
The hope is the best sowed seed
But every other time I see my reflection in the rain water
Stranger in the rain is all that matters
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