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[ti:looks like rain] |
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[ar:passion pit] |
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[al:kindred] |
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All the rivers are bending |
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And the mountains are peaking |
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And the flowers are blooming |
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And the meadows are rolling |
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Into waves that rush upon the shore |
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And barely touch your toes |
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The clouds are crowding 'round us |
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For some reason, no one knows |
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And I said... |
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"Hey, looks like rain" |
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Then you lifted your hands and prayed |
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"Go away, you can come back some other day" |
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But they stayed and you soaked under all of the grey |
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And the rain washed all our cries and pleas away |
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Now the season is changing |
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And the leaves now are turning |
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And the birds aren't singing |
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And the grass isn't green anymore |
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Than it used to be when the sunbeams lit it up |
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And the clouds are crowding 'round us just to say they've had enough |
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And I said... |
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"Hey, looks like rain" |
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Then you lifted your hands and prayed |
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"Go away, you can come back some other day" |
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But they stayed and you soaked under all of the grey |
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And the rain washed all our cries and pleas away |
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And now the current takes us out and all the ripples turn to waves |
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The wind begins caressing all the branches to a sway |
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The air shattered like glass and felt like crystals on your face |
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I took you in my arms and I could hear you saying grace |
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Then I said... |
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"Hey, looks like rain" |
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Then you lifted your hands and prayed |
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"Go away, you can come back some other day" |
[03:25.78] |
But they stayed and you soaked under all of the grey |
[03:36.12] |
And the rain washed all our cries and pleas away |