A face like that
She could have escaped
She cut off her hair
And burned at the stake
And then she turned into the rain

Soap in your eyes
Looks like you're weak
Runs down your face
It's cold on your feet
But then she turned into the rain
Then she turned into
The rain

Pardon my heel
Pardon my speech
Down to the bridge
Down to the beach
But then she turned into the rain
Then she turned into<br />
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			     Thanks to razvan