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All day I face the barren ways |
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Without the taste of water |
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Cool water |
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All day and night, our throats burn dry |
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And our souls, they cry |
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For water |
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Cool, clear water |
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The nights are cool and I'm a fool |
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Each star's a pool of water |
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Cool water |
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And with the dawn, I wake and yawn |
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And carry on |
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To water |
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Cool, clear water |
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Say Dan, can you see that big green tree |
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Where the waters run free |
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And it's waiting there for me |
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The shadows sway and they seem to say |
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Tonight we pray for water |
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Cool water |
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And way up there, He'll hear our prayer |
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And show us where |
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There's water |
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Cool, clear water |
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Cool, clear water |
