| If ever there was a reason
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| To dance around the sun
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| That you may discover in time
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| You may need to cut and run
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| You say you like rainy weather
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| Like they have in the Northwest
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| Or maybe California
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| Where everything seems best
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| If ever there was a reason
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| To get the lead out of your feet
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| To the songs of saints and sinners
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| Take the bitter with the sweet
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| You can see the rainbows
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| As something more than colored sky
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| All the fury of the downpour
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| Can be a blessing in disguise
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| Get ahead of your demons
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| Draw the line at your command
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| All your forces moving forward
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| Throw it down that hat in hand
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| Time and tide wait for no one
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| Put your shoulder to the wheel
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| Give your best and take flight
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| Use your smile as your shield
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| You may fall on stony ground
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| Hold the line and stay sound
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| With the company that you keep
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| Still waters run deep
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| Cast your bread upon the waters
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| Keep the love that’s in your heart
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| Use the knowledge that you gain
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| Keep your soul as right as rain
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| You can see the rainbows
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| As something more than colored sky
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| All the fury of the downpour
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| Can be a blessing in disguise
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| You can see the rainbows
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| As something more than colored sky
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| All the fury of the downpour
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| Can be a blessing in disguise |