And each tear was for you
From the air fell down the birds
And they were crying too.
The trees turned grey, such was their greif
Not a flower grew.
People sang their hopeful prayers
And each prayer was for you.
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| The clouds let down a rain of tears And each tear was for you From the air fell down the birds And they were crying too. The trees turned grey, such was their greif Not a flower grew. People sang their hopeful prayers And each prayer was for you. |
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