Baby its an angry world,
and there aint
much peace of mind,
True love is a rare thing,
that everybody is looking'
to find,
Baby you've got to
forgive and forget
before you can be healed,
You've got to become naked,
so your true spirit
can be revealed,
Baby this life
is short and you haven't
got a lot of time,
You've got to enjoy the rain,
when it rains,
and you've got to enjoy
the sun, when it shines.
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