| In corridors of air the clouds were waiting there
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| They knew that never again the skies would be so blue
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| They took away the sun and with it took the fun
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| It’s true, and now there is really nothing I can do
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| So I look outside my window at the sheets of pouring rain
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| And I wonder if the sun will come again
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| But the sun will never shine the way it used to do
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| The clouds won’t let it through
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| Oh the sun will never shine its smile for me and you
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| The clouds won’t let it through
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| It wasn’t long ago the people that I knew were glad
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| And nothing they ever thought about was sad
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| But since the sun has gone their laughing times are none
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| That’s bad, to make them forget the happy times they’ve had
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| So they look outside their window at the sheets of pouring rain
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| And they wonder if the sun will come again
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| But the sun will never shine the way it used to do
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| The clouds won’t let it through
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| Oh the sun will never shine its smile for me and you
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| The clouds won’t let it through |