My conscience is reeling And so is the ceiling The funniest feeling Is filling my mind The moon goes on waning And rain is still raining The dams are all straining To hold back the tide The good Life is better When Death is your debtor The Rain makes things wetter That Sunshine has dried Your love is a feather All wrapped up in leather And soon I'll endeavor To open it wide
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