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B.A. Alita


Free Account, Rheinland

Where is the sun

Where is the sun,
The sun that used to shine on me?
Where has it gone,
or is it just a memory?

I looked through the window
Staring at the sky,
Waiting for a moment,
That always passed me by

Black summer rain,
Black summer rain,
Black summer rain is fallin' on me

Where is the love,
The love I need to set me free?
And how can I escape
This gloom that is swalloing me.

[Black Summer Rain: Eric Clapton

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