Sunday morning light crashes on you
As a dark mountain that covers the eye
Nothing in sight as this pain that blends my knees
Morning rain washes night tears
And a dark memory melts there
Vision crashes in your face
And a scream is drown in your rain
Morning rain takes the bright
listen to the silence being washed
Empty side of my bed, empty man
Walking where the rain goes
Morning rain feeds my flowers
Some have bloom in beautiful colors
A smile you made in my nights
Grows in me stronger in the rain
Morning rain takes away my dream of you
Like a bright star fades in sunrise
Just the tears stay for ever in my face
like the streets keep the morning rain
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