it's the rain that i hear coming
not a stranger or a ghost
the quiet of a storm approaching
that i fear the most
it's the pain that i hear coming
the slightest crystal teardrops to the ground
in silence when my love is near
darling when did you fall when was it over
i suppose it is the price of falling in love
darling when did you fall when was it over
darling when, when did you fall when was it over
it's marching through my door now
the stony cold of lonesome
a bell tolls for my heart
and then my lonesome song begins
(that i fear the most)
i suppose it is the price of falling in love
darling when did you fall when was it over
darling when, when did you fall when was it over
i suppose it is the price of falling in love
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