| The rain keeps pouring down
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| I love the way it sounds
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| Standing all alone in the storm
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| It’s silent all around
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| But when the wind starts singing a song
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| I feel I must go along
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| Moving with the notion of motion
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| Make my body follow every move it makes
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| Concentrate my mind on emotions
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| And let them decide each further step I take
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| My heart decides the beat
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| And makes me feel the heat
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| As I’m dancing in the eye of the storm
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| Until it falls asleep
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| Cause my mind no longer has the control
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| I give the rain my body and soul |