Freedom come
Freedom go
tell me yes
and then she tells me no
freedom
When I see that girl go walking by
I know a
Pitter, patter, pitter, patter
One drop of rain on your window
Baby, it's been hard for me since you've been gone
But
Here comes that rainy day feeling againSubmitted by RinoHere comes
I see that worried look upon your face,You've got your
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