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2 Long Years
As I walk through the rain
Golden beads at my feet
I look up at the light
Through the dark down the street
Thinking back on the heartache, the pain and the tears
It is hard to believe it has already been two years
Remembering everything about that day
But never quite knowing what to think or say
And as I walk, I ask "Dear God, why this pain?"
But he just lets me think as I walk through the rain
