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Look out of any window, any morning, any evening, any day |
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Maybe the sun is shining, birds are winging |
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No rain is falling from a heavy sky |
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What do you want me to do, to do for you to see you through? |
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For this is all a dream we dreamed one afternoon, long ago |
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Walk out of any doorway, feel your way, feel your way |
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Like the day before, maybe you'll find direction |
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Around some corner where it's been waiting to meet you |
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What do you want me to do, to watch for you while you are sleeping? |
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Then please don't be surprised when you find me dreaming too |
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Look into any eyes you find by you, you can see clear |
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To another day, maybe been seen before |
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Through other eyes on other days while going home |
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What do you want me to do, to do for you to see you through? |
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It's all a dream we dreamed one afternoon, long ago |
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Walk into splintered sunlight, inch your way |
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Through dead dreams to another land, maybe you're tired and broken |
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Your tongue is twisted with words half spoken and thoughts unclear |
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What do you want me to do, to do for you to see you through? |
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A box of rain will ease the pain and love will see you through |
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Just a box of rain, wind and water |
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Believe it if you need it, if you don't just pass it on |
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Sun and shower, wind and rain |
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In and out the window like a moth before a flame |
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And it's just a box of rain, I don't know who put it there |
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Believe it if you need it, or leave it if you dare |
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And it's just a box of rain or a ribbon for your hair |
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Such a long, long time to be gone and a short time to be there |
