| Submerged in a puddle
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| With some leaves and some twigs
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| [But tips of the hemlock
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| Are flipped to high green]
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| And the water is drifting
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| Down the slopes of flat hills
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| Reminding its meadow
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| Just to sweat all the same
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| [How come that we divided
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| Up myself again]
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| I want cups of rain
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| To pour all on the garden
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| Can we watch the rain
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| Let’s get lost in the rain
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| Let’s get lost in the rain
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| She hired a doula
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| Gave birth in the rain
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| Called her droplet
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| She felt life eternal
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| Where she felt the true love
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| Over the poplar
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| With the rain coming down
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| And the rain suddenly is gone again
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| And the rain suddenly is gone again
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| And the rain suddenly is gone again
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| And the rain suddenly is gone again
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| Ooh
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| Dirt all under some rubber
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| With beetles flipped on its back
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| [Try and wake now we’re sulking
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| Through people chat on the maps]
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| To look down on the line
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| I want cups of rain
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| To pour all on the garden
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| Once I left today
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| Can we watch the rain
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| And the rain suddenly is gone again
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| And the rain suddenly is gone again
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| And the rain suddenly is gone again
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| And the rain suddenly is gone again
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| The rain it got harder
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| But the oaks were the same
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| Taking it easy
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| The distant looks ancient
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| Jam with the raindrop
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| All the objects are dripping
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| And the rain suddenly is gone again
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| And the rain suddenly is gone again
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| And the rain suddenly is gone again
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| And the rain suddenly is gone again
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| And the rain suddenly is gone again
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| And the rain suddenly is gone again
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| And the rain suddenly is gone again
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| And the rain suddenly is gone again |