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Drops of rain press on the heart to say and sway

In the subtle seconds of the dark to day

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As it’s showers sing to spring and cast you away

As it’s gatherings come found and fond to pray

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For the dawn of a new day holds a present in its sway

And you escape on from whatever that may

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And comes to bring that new day

But a bright new day…