| When I was wandering in the desert
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| And was searching for the truth
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| I heard a choir of angels calling out my name
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| I had the feeling that my life would never be the same again
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| I turn my face towards the barren sun
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| And I know of the pain
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| That you feel the same as me
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| And I dream of the rain
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| As it falls upon the leaves
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| And the cracks in our lives
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| Like the cracks upon the ground
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| They are sealed and are now washed away
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| You tell me we can start the rain
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| You tell me that we all can change
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| You tell me we can find something
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| To wash the tears away
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| You tell me we can start the rain
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| You tell me that we all can change
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| You tell me we can find something
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| To wash the tears
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| And I know of the pain
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| That you feel the same as me
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| And I dream of the rain
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| As it falls upon the leaves
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| And the cracks in the ground
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| Like the cracks are in our lives
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| They are sealed and are now far away
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| You tell me we can start the rain
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| You tell me that we all can change
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| You tell me we can find something
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| To wash the tears away
|
| You tell me we can start the rain
|
| You tell me that we all can change
|
| You tell me we can find something
|
| To wash the tears
|
| You tell me we can start the rain
|
| You tell me that we all can change
|
| You tell me we can find something
|
| To wash the tears away
|
| You tell me we can start the rain
|
| You tell me that we all can change
|
| You tell me we can find something
|
| To wash the tears
|
| And I know of the pain
|
| That you feel the same as me
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| And I dream of the rain
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| As it falls upon the leaves
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| And the cracks in the ground
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| Like the cracks are in our lives
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| They are sealed and are now far away |