| It’s a warm summer’s evening and it’s been a beautiful day
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| But the sky is getting darker in a special kind of way
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| I’m anticipating something, think it’s going to be okay
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| 'Cause tomorrow will show me what I can’t see today
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| Oh those changes arranges like a warm thunderstorm
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| 'Cause it’s change comes to cool us and you know it can’t be wrong
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| Evolution moves us from the moment we are born
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| So just blow with the wind of the warm thunderstorm
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| Change is three white horses, one creates and one maintains
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| And though the last one is destructive, it can come to ease your pain
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| 'Cause you’re caught up in the wheel of life, you can’t escape
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| You shouldn’t try to resist it, you know the force is far too great
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| Oh those changes arranges like a warm thunderstorm
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| 'Cause it’s change comes to cool us and you know it can’t be wrong
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| Evolution moves us from the moment we are born
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| So just blow with the wind of the warm thunderstorm
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| Everybody gets some, it’ll catch you if you run
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| You know you never can escape it, can’t you feel it’s got to come
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| Sometimes something will tell you that you just can’t stay this way
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| Even though it has been a most beautiful day
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| Oh those changes arranges like a warm thunderstorm
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| 'Cause it’s change comes to cool us and you know it can’t be wrong
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| Evolution moves us from the moment we are born
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| So just blow with the wind of the warm thunderstorm
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| Oh those changes arranges like a warm thunderstorm
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| 'Cause it’s change comes to cool us and you know it can’t be wrong
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| Evolution moves us from the moment we are born
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| So just blow with the wind or the warm thunderstorm |