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To Be So Bold by Joe CramerRain has fallen every day on my soul
Since you have left me, now that you are gone.
The waning hours have taken their toll,
I am alone again. lost and forlorn.
Drip, drip, drop, dropping as the raindrops fell.
My soul is now vacant, without a form.
Spent feelings that I cannot ever tell
Chilled to my soul, ne'er to again feel warm.
The rain lightly touches, kisses my skin.
You were once near me, always at my side,
I must now find a new place to begin.
Lost feelings make me want to run and hide.
Daily raining now on my weary soul.
To love again, if I may be so bold. 11/02/2002 Posted on 10/13/2007 Copyright © 2025 Joe Cramer
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