Wednesday, May 20, 2009

RIP Tyler, We love you Ash!




God sings:

When the rain comes it seems that everyone has gone away.
When the night falls you wonder if you shouldn't find someplace to run and hide, escape the pain, but, hiding's such a lonely thing to do.
I can't stop the rain from falling down on you again.
I can't stop the rain, but I will hold you 'til it goes away.
When the rain comes you blame it on the things that you have done.
When the storm fades you know that rain must fall on everyone.
Rest awhile. It'll be alright. No one loves you like I do.
When the rain comes, I will hold you.

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