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Rain falls on my window
Rain floods through my house
Bad luck comes like a tired reprise
And I'm waiting for a blessing in disguise
What's the use in praying
When you don't know what you want
I'll play dumb; I like to be surprised
And I'm waiting for a blessing in disguise
And I'm waiting for a blessing in disguise
Never complain when the cards don't fall my way
Never called out for anyone
I always take whatever comes my way
When it comes, when it comes...
I don't believe in superstition
I don't believe in good advice
I believe in the roll of the dice
And I'm waiting for a blessing in disguise
And I'm waiting for a blessing in disguise