He Comes Like Rain He comes like rain, like wind he goes Wasting no one's time or tears He bears the pain and takes the blow As he walks out his lonely years Although the wealthy share the spoils The good times seem to pass him by They say he is too old to toil And yet he's still too young to die The road unwinds into the night He lifts his bindle and moves on And dark against the failing light His frail form dwindles and is gone Perhaps he'll pass this way again And maybe not, for no one knows It doesn't matter where or when He comes like rain, like wind he goes https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PL58rDeFIsN-NvRk2oUP-SobRefkgZzGBE
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