I saw you in the evening rain,
My eyes welled up with tears.
Why did you cause this burning pain?
I’ll never be your Venus…
The water washed my beauty out,
My face was sunk in puddles,
Why did you break my loving heart?
I’ll never be your Goddess.
The flood was swallowing the roads
The moonlight was serene…
Why did you steal my sailing hopes?
To turn into your Queen…


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