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the morning rain it keeps on falling just like the tear falling from my eye and yet i see in my room staring hard at the gloom is the rain it's the same i can't help, i can't help but take care of you where the sun used to shine at my back door i maw the clouds and i taunt the rain and all my laughter's hurting pain yes, it's the same the same old the same old blues the sun shines, the sun shines it's all the same the right rain, it's like a clown to me and as i see it in my room staring hard at the gloom is the rain it's the same i stare at the rain and it's the same the same old blues i still know it's the rain and i said it's the same old blues
