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Another full moon sky,through the trees and filtered light. |
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And the silence oh my dear,is the storm now drawing near. |
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Let it rain. |
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I don't mind. |
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I'll keep you warm, high and dry. |
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Light your fire and hold you right. |
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And sing your song one more time. |
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Howl at the moon if you want. |
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Hell, you won't be the only one. |
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There's no place that |
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I'd rather be,than at home with you next to me. |
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Let it rain. |
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I don't mind. |
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I'll keep you warm, high and dry. |
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Light your fire and hold you right. |
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And sing your song one more time. |
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At home inside. |
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I long to see them eyes. |
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And feel your skin on mine. |
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So let it storm all night,even days on end's just fine. |
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Let it rain. |
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I don't mind. |
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I'll keep you warm, high and dry. |
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Light your fire and hold you right. |
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And sing your song one more time. |
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I hope it rains. |
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I don't mind. |
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I'll keep you warm, high and dry. |
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Light your fire and hold you right. |
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And sing your song one more time. |
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At home inside. |
