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put on your boots |
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and walk with me |
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over the freeway |
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and down to the sea |
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that's where we can always go |
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when we really wanna know |
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we sit by the window |
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and we watch the rain |
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each little drop has got a name |
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they're falling down |
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they're hitting the ground |
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they're washing all the people away |
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go on the roof and we'll see the sky |
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let the world pass us by |
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we can make it all turn grey |
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if we really want it that way |
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paint me a picture of the way you feel |
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close your eyes and make it real |
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sing me a song of the place you see |
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we can go there, just you and me |
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you don't have to smile if you don't want to |
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i don't have to smile if i don't want to |
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we don't have to smile if we don't want to |
