Sometimes I sit and stare at the rain,
Isn't rain filled with sorrow?
Wonder if I'll see my home again,
Will it be there tomorrow?

Time passes slowly, and I'm a year older,
But still I live in days gone by...
Ashes to ashes, the rain's turning colder,
Finding tomorrow, the Ashes, the Rain, and I...

Joe Walsh/James Gang

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