The sun and the rainfall

Someone will call,
Something will fall
And smash on the floor.
Without reading the text,
Know what comes next.
See it before
And it’s painful.

Things must change.
We must re-arrange them
Or we’ll have to estrange them.
All that I’m saying
A game’s not worth playing
Over and over again.

You’re the one I like best,
You retain my interest,
You’re the only one.
If it wasn’t for you,
Don’t know what I’d do.
Unpredictable like the sun
And the rainfall.

Words by Martin Gore (c) 1982 Sonet Records & Publishing Ltd.

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