| One thing that I know
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| It will get better
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| Each and every drought
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| Ends in the river
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| If I were a diviner, you’d be awash in rain to cool your fire
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| Oh to cool your fire
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| There could be winds of change in my auburn hair
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| But I’ll tie it back for now
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| And when the bitter breeze carries a trace of fear
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| We’ll persevere some how
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| We’re gonna push on through, pretty girl
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| Just like we always do, beautiful girl
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| I know the world can be cruel, pretty girl
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| You’re gonna make it 'cause you’ve got love on your side
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| The truth of letting go Lies in the answer
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| That when the storm subsides
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| I’ll still be there to hold you
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| There’s beauty in your violence,
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| And the dissonant melody I Hear you sing
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| Oh I love to hear you sing
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| There could be winds of change in my auburn hair
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| But I’ll tie it back for now
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| And when the bitter breeze carries a trace of fear
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| We’ll persevere somehow
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| We’re gonna push on through, pretty girl
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| Just like we always do, beautiful girl
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| I know the world can be cruel, pretty girl
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| You’re gonna make it 'cause you got love on your side
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| Pretty girl
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| One thing that I know
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| Is it will get better, |