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Van dyke parks |
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Rain come down for days makes such thunder |
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This old house can't take that much more |
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And it just might take you and me under |
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Makin' such a great commotion |
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You could hear the clatter |
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Put the pots and pans on the floor |
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And just let it pour |
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In the tintinnabulation |
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You can hear the rain as it (rains?) |
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The whole wide world in great jubilation |
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Underneath the pitter patter |
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Say it doesn't matter |
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Somethin' say you feelin' ok |
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And just fly away |
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On the wings of a dove |
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You bring me my love |
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She's singin' so sadly |
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Wings lifting my love |
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She's drifting above |
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The push and the shove |
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On wings of a dove |
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Rain come down to wash away sorrow |
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This whole town is covered in gray |
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God let it rain my nights to tomorrow |
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Someone here in tribulation |
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Say does it matter |
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Someone say you feelin' ok |
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On one rainy day |
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On the wings of a dove |
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She's singin' of love |
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The thing we need badly |
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Things i wish i had |
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When she seems sad |
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I would sing gladly |
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On wings of a dove |
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Do do you |
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Do you |
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Do do you |
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Do you |
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On wings of a dove |
