| Dark’ning sky, the senses tremble
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| Song of Thor’s resounding rumble
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| Nature holds her breath in waiting
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| Calmly all anticipating
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| Flee in haste or wait her coming
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| Taste the sweetness of her fruit
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| Salient fingers start their drumming
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| Thrill now heaven’s power’s made loose
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| Wash me and soothe me, cleanse my mind of mundane things
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| Awaken the senses, electrify my nerves and skin
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| Deepening, speeding rivers racing
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| Groaning roots to ground are bracing
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| Her magick is the power of change
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| She leaves no single thing the same
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| Wash me and soothe me, cleanse my mind of mundane things
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| Awaken the senses, electrify my nerves and skin
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| Wash me and soothe me, cleanse my mind of mundane things
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| Awaken the senses, electrify my nerves and skin
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| Wash me and soothe me, cleanse my mind of mundane things
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| Awaken the senses, electrify my nerves and skin
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| And wash me and soothe me, cleanse my mind of mundane things
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| Awaken the senses, electrify my nerves and skin
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| Wind and rain and lightning change me
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| Work your spell to rearrange
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| Swell the rivers, drain my ego
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| Bend the trees and strengthen will
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| Wash me and soothe me, cleanse my mind of mundane things
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| Awaken the senses, electrify my nerves and skin
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| And wash me, soothe me, cleanse my mind of mundane things
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| Awaken the senses, electrify my nerves and skin
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| And wash me, and soothe me, cleanse my mind of mundane things
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| Awaken the senses, electrify my nerves and skin
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| And wash me, soothe me; |
| wash me, cleanse my mind
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| Wash away my pain and sorrow, let me see a new tomorrow
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| Wash me, soothe me, come cleanse my mind of mundane things
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| Awaken the senses, electrify my nerves and skin
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| And wash me, soothe me, wash me, soothe me
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| Let me see a new tomorrow, wash away my pain and sorrow |