The Rain
The rain is falling
On the ground
The trees are blowing
Like the clouds
The sky is bright
But the sun is low
The breeze is flowing,
Twisting, turning, towing
I stand in the middle
I watch it all
I hear the kids crying
Down the halls
Must be from the thunder,
The lightning
I stand in the middle
I watch it all, I love it all
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