Historia Calamitatum

Even though we know, yeah we know
 Our time has almost come, we're all overdue
 Can there be a place to call our own?
 Can there be a road that takes us home?
 We toe the line
 We go along
 We toe the line
 To you now
 When it rains it pours
 Like summer storms
 The skies as gray as leaves
 The rivers flood the banks
 And spill into the streets
 But the people laughed
 And swore that they'd restore
 The city piece by piece
 And then the clouds gave
 Way as if to agree
 When it rains it pours
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 The mystery unknown
 Now unfolds
 The life that we once owned
 First bought, then sold
 Like messengers of war
 We've no control
 To oceans unexplored
 This ship sails through
 We toe the line
 We go along
 We toe the line
 To you now
 When it rains it pours
 Like summer storms
 The skies as gray as leaves
 The rivers flood the banks
 And spill into the streets
 But the people laughed
 And swore that they'd restore
 The city piece by piece
 And then the clouds gave
 Way as if to agree
 When it rains it pours, it pours, it pours
 When it rains it pours
 When they die, we mourn
 When it hit, we swore
 Now we want not more
 Like a saint reborn
 Like a rose in a storm
 Like a child unborn
 A child unborn
 It's the coin
 We're tossing into the well
 It's misfortune that
 We could not foretell
 It's the dry spell
 When it rains it pours
 Like summer storms
 The skies as gray as leafs
 The rivers flood the banks
 And spill into the streets
 But the people laughed
 And swore that they'd restore
 The city piece by piece
 And then the clouds gave
 Way as if to agree
 When it rains it pours, it pours
 When it rains it pours