| The rain wasn’t made of water
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| The snow didn’t have a place in the sun
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| So we slipped behind the rainbow
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| And laid back till we had done
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| And then the rain wasn’t made of water
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| And the snow didn’t have a place in the sun
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| So we slipped behind the rainbow
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| And laid back till we had done
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| Through northern lights on back streets
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| I told the coachman «just drive me on
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| It’s the same old destination
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| But a different world to sing upon»
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| So he threw back his head and he counted
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| I got out about five to nine
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| And I waved at the stage door-keeper
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| Said «mister, get me to the stage on time»
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| And then the rain wasn’t made of water
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| And the snow didn’t have a place in the sun
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| So we slipped behind the rainbow
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| And laid back till we had done
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| I packed my ammunition
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| Inside the crowd was shouting «encore»
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| But I had a most funny feeling
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| It wasn’t me they were shouting for
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| So when the tall dark lady smiled at me
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| I said «oh baby let us go for a ride»
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| And we came upon two drinks or four
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| And popped them oh so neatly inside
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| And then the rain wasn’t made of water
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| And the snow didn’t have a place in the sun
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| So we slipped behind the rainbow
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| And laid back till we had done
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| Let me pack you deep in my suitcase
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| Oh there’s sure to be room for two
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| Or you can drive me to the airplane
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| But don’t let me catch those rainbow blues
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| And then the rain wasn’t made of water
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| And the snow didn’t have a place in the sun
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| So we slipped behind the rainbow
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| And laid back till we had done
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| So then the rain wasn’t made of water
|
| And the snow didn’t have a place in the sun
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| So we slipped behind the rainbow
|
| And laid back till we had done
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| The rain wasn’t made of water
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| The snow didn’t have a place in the sun
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| The rain wasn’t made of water
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| The snow didn’t have a place in the sun |