rain's a comin'

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    rain's a comin'

    I feel the coming of the rain.

    Please don't let it happen again.

    It's so strong, I just can't stop it.

    I'm in over my head.

    Stop me, stop me, I'm going in again.

    Maybe this time I'll learn my lesson.


    I shoulda heard you the first time.

    I shoulda listened before.

    But I was born to be hurtin.

    Hurtin at heaven's door.




    It was meant to be.

    It was dealt in my cards.

    So I'll go on hurting.

    Til the hurtin's taken away.


    I shoulda heard you the first time.

    I shoulda listened before.

    But I was born to be hurtin.

    Hurtin at heaven's door.




    She never meant to hurt me,

    But I knew she would.

    That's not how i want it,

    But that's how it'll be.

    I'll hurt for all eternity.

    Oh, please, help me.

    Please set me free.


    I shoulda heard you the first time.

    I shoulda listened before.

    But I was born to be hurtin.

    Hurtin at heaven's door.

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    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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