The rain running, down on the land

Won’t you please take me far away

I want to go but it’s raining

And I’ve got no umbrella to go

Tuesday’s gone with the wind

My last chance’s gone, gone with the wind

And I don’t know, where I’m going to

I just want to be left alone

When the rain ends, I’ll try again

And I leave my home sweet home

Tuesday’s gone with the wind

My last chance’s gone, gone with the wind

Now this bus I take, takes me miles away

Away from home oh my blue home

Tuesday you see, I had to be free

Raining on the road, where I’m going

Tuesday’s gone with the wind

My last chance’s gone, gone with the wind

Poet: James Hetfield of Metallica

Recomposition: me

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