| You make the lightening cover the sky
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| You make the storm cloud hover over the hills
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| You make the water start rising high
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| You make the town folk run for cover
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| You make the animals run and hide
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| You make the light go dim like its suffering
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| You make the rain come outta the sky
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| You make the flowers die
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| You make the girls cry like a bird with a broken wing
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| But ya make me sing, ya make me sing
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| Ya make me sing like a lone wolf howling
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| Ya make me sing like an angel fly
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| Make me sing like a church bell ringing to let you in
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| Oh you make me sing
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| You make the sun creep over the mountain
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| You make the darkness swallow the sky
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| You make the leaves turn brown in the spring time
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| You make the willow tree willin' to cry
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| You make the wind blow like a hurricane
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| You make the fire burn out of control
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| You make the water come in and the ship sink
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| You make the river too shallow to flow
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| You make the flowers die
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| You make the girls cry
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| Like a bird with a broken wing but ya make me sing
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| Ya make me sing
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| Oh oh oh I wanna shout it out
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| I wanna scream about
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| I want the whole world to hear
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| I got the earth shattering under my feet
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| And you ringin' in my ear
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| You make the flowers die
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| You make the girls cry like a bird with a broken wing
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| But ya make me sing, ya make me sing |