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FREDDY01
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The rain flies like the bird over the Sky
Dropping the tears of heaven,
For coloring the sadness of my eye,
But the edge of happiness it's close enough,
When the robe covers me tightly,
The rainbow runs to kiss me softly.
Dropping the tears of heaven,
For coloring the sadness of my eye,
But the edge of happiness it's close enough,
When the robe covers me tightly,
The rainbow runs to kiss me softly.