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Sound of the Rain Drops Ingeborg Lund Olsen / Harald Eide
I fly up into the air abowe the mountains high Feels good, I have no fear. The limit is the sky Dreams. I'm back on the Earth Been here ever since my birth. We get joys and fears, and a million tears. Could the hope be here, or deep in Space somewhere ?
Rain drops start to fall I shiver in the night I try to do things right, but climb a mountain wall. I end up screaming for help, I don't trust my inner voice. I want peace inside,- then I'll be okey. And I trust that I will learn to live some day.
I'm hearing my heart beats I walk trough the wet streets alone. Noone around, and there's almost no sound to be heard. Just the sound of the rain drops playing the plip plops around. The sound of the rain drops playing the plip plops around.
In this sick, cruel world I can barely breath. Help me out of here ! Don't let me cry more tears !
I'm hearing my heart beats I walk trough the wet streets alone. Noone around, and there's almost no sound to be heard. Just the sound of the rain drops playing the plip plops around. The sound of the rain drops playing the plip plops around.
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