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Rainy Days Lyrics
The day is cold.
The day is cold and dark and dreary.
And it rains.
And the wind is never weary.
Ivy still clings to the wall.
At every gust the dead leaves fall.
And the day is dark.
And the day is dark and dreary.
Be still sad heart.
Oh be still and cease repining.
Behind the clouds
Is the sun still shining.
Thy fate is the fate of all.
Into life some rain must fall.
Some days must be dark
Some days must be dark and dreary.
Some days must be dark
Some days must be dark and dreary.
Behind the clouds
Is the sun still shining.
Behind the clouds is the sun.
The day is cold and dark and dreary.
And the wind is never weary.
At every gust the dead leaves fall.
And the day is dark and dreary.
Oh be still and cease repining.
Is the sun still shining.
Into life some rain must fall.
Some days must be dark and dreary.
Some days must be dark and dreary.
Is the sun still shining.
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this song is breathtaking. I'm in love with LNA.
The lyrics for the song are based off of a poem by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, titled "The Rainy Day." It's almost word-for-word:
The lyrics for the song are based off of a poem by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, titled "The Rainy Day." It's almost word-for-word:
The day is cold, and dark, and dreary; It rains, and the wind is never weary; The vine still clings to the mouldering wall, But at every gust the dead leaves fall, And the day is dark and dreary.
The day is cold, and dark, and dreary; It rains, and the wind is never weary; The vine still clings to the mouldering wall, But at every gust the dead leaves fall, And the day is dark and dreary.
My life is cold, and dark, and dreary; It rains, and the wind is never weary; My thoughts still cling to the mouldering past, But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast, And the days are dark and dreary....
My life is cold, and dark, and dreary; It rains, and the wind is never weary; My thoughts still cling to the mouldering past, But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast, And the days are dark and dreary.
Be still, sad heart, and cease repining; Behind the clouds is the sun still shining; Thy fate is the common fate of all, Into each life some rain must fall, Some days must be dark and dreary.
This is a nice slow song, good for chillin' out, it kinda reminds me of witchcraft for some reason, with the wind and mystical windchime sounds, and also I like the jazz part in the middle