I hear the drizzle of the rain Like a memory it falls Soft and warm continuing Tapping on my roof and walls My mind s distracted and confused My thoughts are many miles away They lie with you when you re asleep Kiss you when you start the day And as I watch the drops of rain Weave their weary paths and die I know that I am like the rain There before the grace of you go I

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