I prayed for rain to fall upon my face.
To hide the tears falling down my face.
I won't explain to why they are of place?
As ,I cry.
Oh, as I cry.
Here I am just walking down the street.
With all my strength being drained out, of me.
As , I cry.
Good Lord!-As I cry, cry, cry.
Some friends have said I should take it and leave it alone.
But, they can't advise me since their girl ain't gone.
They don't know the hurt I'm going through.
As, I cry.
Oh, as I cry.
The streaks that running down my face.
Is easing all my hurt.
And the rain is covering up my tears.
Even when friends don't think they real.
As, I cry.
I'm feeling so much pain inside.
As, I cry. cry, cry, cry.
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