It's Gonna Rain

                  Is it the dark cloud?

                  Or the heavy wind?

                  The noisy crowd?

                  Or the shaking trees?

                  The empty roads?

                  With running goats?

                  I raised my head up high

                 As to look to the sky

                 Could see the clouds merging

                 And the sun's darkening

                 Many ran for coverings 

                 Some stood for drenching

                I looked up at the rain

                And it dripped in my head

                It flowed into my brain

               And railed as the train'

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