Looking up at the sky
Sitting on the land, holding my knee
The movement of my right hand
When trying to fill up the sky
The rain falls on the pebbles
That I pile up trying to fill the sky
Hallelujah, this pouring rain
Will wash away the pile of lies
"Blow, wind, blow"
I see the wind in his hair blow off
The raindrops
Looking up at the sky
I pretended that I am aware
Looking up at the sky
The meaning is always wet
So many layers of meanness
Must be laid here
No idea when it'll be finished
Overlapped time and again
Will this rain stop?
It will take you with it
It was in the sky
The rainfall
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