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.
He told her, you may be broken and if I knock hard I may break that door but if it's broken I can make you a new one. I can't give you stars but I can give you light. I can't give you moon my but I can show you the sunshine. I can't give you your first winter but I can become your summer. I can't dance with you in the rain but I can give you rainbow. I can't make the tears go away but I can give you the smile for the day. I can't make promises but I can make things happen if you want them to. I might not be your first but I'll try to be your last. I can't say we'll stay together but the time we spent might not be forever. I can give you memories but I can't promise that it might make you sad. But if you think your day is bad look back at those pictures and say and so he said.

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