They fall from the open sky.
Gentle it seems to my eye.
Falling all over just like rain.
Little did I realize, without truth.
GODS tears were making me cry.
For what is a walk in the rain.
It is normal, to only some travelers.
GODS tears, playing music in my ears.
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