| Smell the rain and watch the sky
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| This is what I give you
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| Touch the skin and taste the lips
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| This is what I have given you
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| The sand is warm and so are you
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| Swirl in the water that lick the shores
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| I have no light to guide you
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| So make your way by strife
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| I have nothing else to give you
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| But an ending life
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| Never ask why daylight dies
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| Why the herds head for higher ground
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| Never ask why I thought you to lie
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| And to hurt the one you love
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| Never ask why the night is cold
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| And why the wind tears in your soul
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| Never ask why there must be an end
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| These are the days of struggling
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| These are the days when you breathe and dream
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| These are the days of never turning back
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| What lies behind you is only black
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| These are the wounds I bleed from
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| This mortal coil drains me so weak
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| These are the last words of wisdom
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| I’ll ever speak |