Rain on the window tap-tap-tap,
I take a breath, I snap-snap-snap.
The night is cold, the wind may bite,
But still I shine, I own the night.
No rain can steal the song I sing,
I find my joy in everything.
The streets are wet, my shoes are worn,
Yet I feel light, I feel reborn.
The thunder laughs, the lightning cries,
But I keep music in my eyes.
I walk with swing, I walk with fire,
The rhythm lifts me, higher, higher.
Through storm and shadow, I won’t hide,
The song of life is on my side.
Rain on the rooftop tap-tap-tap,
I smile again, I snap-snap-snap.
Snap-snap-snap
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