The rain came downOn the tin roofHardlyA sound was leftFrom the birthday partyThe kitchen lightFell asleepOn the
bedroom floorMe and her were talking softerThan all the timeBefore I lost herPicture sat on topOf the chest of drawersC
horus:One red roseIn the BiblePressed betweenThe Holy alphabetProbably wouldn't believe youIf you told meBut what I neve
r knewI never will forgetRainy nitesGet dark real earlyHer dress was softAnd her hair was curlyWe danced around the tab
leTo the old banjoRainy nitesWere made for loversWe lay there stillBeneath the coversAnd I ain't never feltLike that bef
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