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So this tears
to rain the soul.

I have no place
I have no roof
man,
you know I almost have no name
woman,
I have no dress for tonight

'Cause, God
I have no need
to have a place or a dress
I have my dance
I have the faith
nobody looks today

but the light
is something
surrounding my door.