I’ve tasted sorrow and bathed in tears Remind me no more my beloved
I been lonely and no man cared.
I’ve danced with pain again and again…
I’ve been severally caught uncovered in the rain.
I was not spared when the heavens sent hail
I am left to tell a sorry tale
The sun my skin has scorched
The moon my night has blurred
My roof the wind has blown off
Makes me think I’m persecuted by all of nature
But then the rain that beats is the same that blesses.
The sun that warms is the same that
The moon that blurs is the same that
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