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I know something of the rhythms and melodies of pain First this way, then that Soaring, falling, roaring, stalling Planed out planes on a higher plane Wraith trains shaking fate's chains in vain Devilish desperados with desperate names play desperation games inside my veins The eyes of their horses hidden by their manes The thoughts of their voices pounding my brain These are the sounds and the songs of rain Rain is still rain by any other name Waters will recede while floods will remain Each separately singing equally stinging refrains Nothing cuts deeper than these canyons of shame Certainly, I know things concerning the rhythms and melodies of pain And of four-legged creatures wholly untamed Racing blood-soaked, unbridled, unreigned Their clippety-clop clamorings running 'round my brain These are the sounds and the songs of rain ©Jason Cole
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Dec 7, 2017
Dec 7, 2017 at 11:55 AM UTC
Rain Songs
I know something of the rhythms and melodies of pain First this way, then that Soaring, falling, roaring, stalling Planed out planes on a higher plane Wraith trains shaking fate's chains in vain Devilish desperados with desperate names play desperation games inside my veins The eyes of their horses hidden by their manes The thoughts of their voices pounding my brain These are the sounds and the songs of rain Rain is still rain by any other name Waters will recede while floods will remain Each separately singing equally stinging refrains Nothing cuts deeper than these canyons of shame Certainly, I know things concerning the rhythms and melodies of pain And of four-legged creatures wholly untamed Racing blood-soaked, unbridled, unreigned Their clippety-clop clamorings running 'round my brain These are the sounds and the songs of rain ©Jason Cole
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Dec 7, 2017
Dec 7, 2017 at 11:55 AM UTC
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