It's raining, it's raining hard;
Making me remember we're apart.
It's lighting, it's lighting bright;
Making me remember our small fights.
Wind's blowing, it's blowing fast;
Making me remember our lust.
Train's noise, it's noising loud;
Making me remember our avowed.
Night's Dark, it's getting Darker;
Struggle seems to be getting harder.
I'll fight, will fight till the end;
Untill the things get append.
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