| Is this the end or the calm before the storm?
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| Is this the wind we used to fly on?
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| It spins the dust where once it whistled through the corn
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| The barren ground as hard as iron
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| But I can sense a change is coming
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| A sudden stillness in the air
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| I can see the back clouds brewing
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| Dark descending everywhere
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| So bring the rain
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| Flood the skies
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| 'Til the earth
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| Is fit to burst
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| Springing into life
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| There’s a place where a desert orchid grows
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| Divines the water from the fire
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| A proud reminder of a never ending hope
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| A symbol of the heart’s desire
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| And I can hear a church bell ringing
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| Somewhere in a far off town
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| Somewhere there’s a songbird singing
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| All that’s gone must come around
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| So bring the rain
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| Flood the skies
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| 'Til the earth
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| Is fit to burst
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| Springing into life
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| Thunderclouds
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| Fill the skies
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| 'Til the earth
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| Is fit to burst
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| Springing into life
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| Is this the end or the calm before the storm?
|
| Is this the wind we used to fly on?
|
| Bring the rain
|
| Flood the skies
|
| 'Til the earth
|
| Is fit to burst
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| Springing into life
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| Spring, spring, spring, it’s springing
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| Spring, spring, a new beginning
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| Teeming in the rolling rivers
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| Rivers running rife
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| Spring, spring, spring, it’s springing
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| Spring, spring, a new beginning
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| 'Til the earth
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| Is fit to burst
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| Springing into life |