The rain beats hard at my window
While you, are sleeping so deep
And you can’t hear the cold wind blow
Outside its dark, the moon hiding
By only I see
I promised I always would love you
If skies would be grey or be blue
I whisper the prayer now , there will always be you
On this stormy night
Soon, I know you'll be waking,
And I'll just say I was making
A song... for a stormy night.
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