"The streets are long dark
You seem tired enough to sleep
The light's on in the other room
And somebody's crying, and it ain't me.
I want to guard us both
Today's been just too much
Blessed rain's coming down, outside,
And in here, you still cry.
Please share that which weighs you down
These things numb and long-hidden
I'll wipe your tears
And pray you never hurt again."
- Rain, lyrics Yehuda Poliker
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