Holding hands while straying from the path in the forest dark.
Aren't you happy to see me crawl serpentine towards the sun to you?
Lift the lid off your heart's casket in the arms of rain,
Drift along this river of sadness 'til we feel no pain.
Baby stop, Hail Maries for the secret you get from me,
Hail Maries but tomorrow's dream,
In the arms of rain we are free.
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