Heavy rain, heavy hearts.
Rain and tears, for all the years.
Mourners queue and wait, from dawn to dusk.
Without you, there is no us; not even a speck of dust.
Thank you, our Father Mr Lee Kuan Yew!
– A young Singaporean
Heavy rain, heavy hearts.
Rain and tears, for all the years.
Mourners queue and wait, from dawn to dusk.
Without you, there is no us; not even a speck of dust.
Thank you, our Father Mr Lee Kuan Yew!
– A young Singaporean
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