Mercy O, rain God,
Down pour you shower,
Nothing will be left but fewer,
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Down pour you shower, Nothing will be left but fewer, We might have committed error, Forgive us forever and grant us favour,
Down pour you shower, Nothing will be left but fewer, We might have committed error,
Nothing will mushroom, Flowers will not bloom, Can you hear cry from your groom
This question always made me puzzle. Rain did not offer peace even when dazzle, It continued to hunt and troubled always,