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The last 2 weeks of May Burning off the grey Seems like there's 80 days of rain Again not feeling well She's no fun we all can tell There's a dark cloud over Morea Over Morea Crying out the victim Now she's fighting, lying Time to listen She can't cast over me These past few weeks of May Through 80 days of rain Seems like there's a dark cloud over Morea Dark cloud over Morea Over Morea 80 days of rain Dark cloud over Morea I guess you didn't plan to stay here Grab your shit, I'll lick my wounds... From Letras Mania