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When, whenever Paul thinks of rain |
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Swallows fall in a wave and tap on his window with their beaks |
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And when Paul thinks of snow |
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Soft winds blow 'round his head and the phone rings just once late in light |
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Like a bird calling out |
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"You wake up, Paul, don't be scared, don't believe you're all alone" |
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"Wa-wake up, Paul" |
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Whisper clouds rolling by and the seeds |
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Falling from branches, and they're out from branches, and they're falling from branches of the trees |
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Out from branches, falling from branches, and they're falling from branches of the trees |