| If I hold my hand to you
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| Though you never asked me to
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| You will know it’s time for the rains to come
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| And you must help me through
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| If you feel the fear on me
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| That I know the eye can’t see
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| It comes with the sadness that the autumn brings
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| So we know what has to be
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| In the rain dance
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| I cool it all down
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| It is the year to come
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| Oh, when this one’s run
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| We are not dust, we are not stone
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| Just as the wild seed is sown
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| No one knows how we bring it home
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| We only take as we have grown
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| When you put your arms on me
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| Are they meant to set me free
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| Or hold me like his master’s voice
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| And put the spell on me
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| I only have these hands
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| I only have the land
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| I fear you like the frost that the spring can bring
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| Or the fire of a cattle brand
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| In the rain dance
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| I cool it all down
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| It is the year to come
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| Oh, when this one’s run
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| In the rain dance
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| I cool it all down
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| It is the year to come
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| Oh, when this one’s run
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| We are not dust, we are not stone
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| Just as the wild seed is sown
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| No one knows how we bring it home
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| We only take as we have grown
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| If I hold my hands to you
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| Though you never asked me to
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| You will know it’s time for the rains to come
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| And you must help me through
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| When we take all this to town
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| And I buy the wedding gown
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| We will find the newborn year
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| As the winter crashes down
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| In the rain dance
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| I cool it all down
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| It is the year to come
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| Oh, when this one’s run
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| In the rain dance
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| I cool it all down
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| It is the year to come
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| Oh, when this one’s run |