Rain tree oh rain tree I tell you the story of sorrow and love of thee. drunk under the rain tree crying and waiting with the wine, she lay. What have gone wrong I know of nothing yet the pain is so strong. She wants to cry but her tears got dry sipping away her pain and sadness. She no longer believe in love or be sober to pounder in the past just enough to know that nothing is better then having made an empty vow. She fills her cup over flowing of not wine but a cure to her sane. She wishes nothing but to be free and be carried away by wind. As she fills her cup again she cheers to the tree and drinks it to make her pain dissapear with it. She no longer needs the worlds or the what others think of her. rain tree oh rain tree what can I do without thee.
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