The Tramp in the Townhouse

The rain keeps on coming down
As if God himself is crying
And I, to keep myself warm
And to get some sleep am trying.
There is no roof to hide the stars
Or to keep the water out
Long fallen to the ravages of time
Since people here ran about…
And though no home I may have
As the rain keeps coming all down
And no roof is over my head tonight
I sleep in the biggest mansion in town!

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