| The rain is falling now
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| And it all comes crashing down
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| She’s sad and rather grumpy
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| The pressure in her head
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| Makes her wander with a frown
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| She’s tense and oh, so jumpy
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| «Calm down, my cranky darling
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| I think I know the cure»
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| Don’t you cry
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| I will make some food for you, love
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| Don’t you cry
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| A meal will dry the tears away
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| Patience now, we’re almost there
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| I have somehow made pizza for you
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| Just sit tight
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| You’ll be alright
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| Have a bite
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| It was one of those days
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| She overslept, forgot her phone
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| Her hair was a disaster
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| And Murphy had his way
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| She dropped the ice cream from the cone
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| And then the bus just passed her
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| «My love, such dreadful Monday
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| I think I know the cure»
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| Don’t you cry
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| I will make more food for you, love
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| Don’t you cry
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| Dessert will dry the tears away
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| Patience now, we’re almost there
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| I have somehow made brownies for you
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| Just sit tight
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| You’ll be alright
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| Have a bite
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| Darling
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| I know just how you feel
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| I’ve been there many times
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| But don’t let a little rain
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| Ruin your day
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| By tomorrow, this will only be
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| A silly old memory
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| You will be okay
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| Don’t you cry
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| I will make more food for you, love
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| Don’t you cry
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| Some sweets will put a smile on your face
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| Patience now, we’re almost there
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| I have somehow made cookies for you
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| Just sit tight
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| You’ll be alright
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| Have a bite
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| (Don't you cry) |