Remembrains
Sleeping is all well and good --
I really can't complain -- but
I really wouldn't like to sleep
If I'd miss the rain.
Let the sun be out, or let
The darkness still remain;
In light or night I'll always wake
To see my precious rain.
Be you a child who's running wild
Or a man who plays with trains,
In present, past, or future tense
Please wake me when it rains.
This rain of ours will come and go
As do fun and friends -- but,
From slumber deep in memory's keep,
I'll wake you when it rains.
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