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Spirit rise to greet the sun |
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Takes my hand and beats the drum |
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Tries to make me understand |
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We're as one in a sea of sand |
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I'm praying for rain |
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To see desert flowers again |
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The eagle flies up towards the sun |
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High above the fields of babylon |
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In one claw he holds an olive branch for peace |
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In the other twelve arrows for his enemies |
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I'm praying for rain |
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To see desert flowers again |
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Spirit rise to help us see |
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The loving face of humanity |
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Devoid of fear and free from greed |
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Devoted to the greater need |
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I'm praying for rain |
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To see desert flowers again |
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The locust is born upon the wing |
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It's hunger seems as boundless as the great river plain |
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Where the tigris weaves its way toward the sea |
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Through a great desert in the heart of man |
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I'm praying for rain |
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To see desert flowers again |
