| Under the anvil of the sun
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| Sweat, like a train
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| I come, I come
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| My body to dust
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| Scorched by the might of the sun
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| Burning light, burning white heat
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| Like wildfire
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| I sweat a fever
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| My body screams
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| Disintegrates in the heat
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| Our love is the FAITH that keeps on burning
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| I love to feel the RAIN IN THE SUMMERTIME
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| I love to feel the rain on my face
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| I love to feel the RAIN IN THE SUMMERTIME
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| I love to feel the rain on my face
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| Burnt at the stake, on a bed of fire
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| My body rises
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| Taking me higher
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| My loves desire
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| Is pure ascension fire
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| And love is the FAITH that keeps on burning
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| I love to feel the RAIN IN THE SUMMERTIME
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| I love to feel the rain on my face
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| I love to feel the RAIN IN THE SUMMERTIME
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| I love to feel the rain on my face
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| And then I run 'til the breath tears my throat
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| 'Til the pain hits my side
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| As if I run fast enough
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| I can leave all the pain and the sadness behind
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| I love to feel the RAIN IN THE SUMMERTIME
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| I love to feel the rain on my face
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| I love to feel the RAIN IN THE SUMMERTIME
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| I love to feel the rain on my face
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| (I love to feel the rain on my face)
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| (In the summertime) |