Jean Jade

Rainy Day

Jean Jade


The night is coming and I'm so bad
thinking all the things you had
It doesn't matter if it rains outside
i'll have a smoke althow I'm tired
The days are passing and I'm alone
I try to hear you on the phone
It rang and rang and I set down
My life takes less than just a pound
please come back, please give all the way
Without you I'd rather die
I'll wait and crying day to day
please don't let me down be mine

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