Under the anvil of the sun
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Sweat, like a train
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I come, I come,
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My body to dust
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Scorched by the might of the sun
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Burning light, burning white heat
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Like wildfire
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I sweat a fever
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My body screams
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Disintegrates in the heat
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Our love is the FAITH that keeps on burning
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I love to feel the RAIN IN THE SUMMERTIME
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I love to feel the rain on my face
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I love to feel the RAIN IN THE SUMMERTIME
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I love to feel the rain on my face
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Burnt at the stake, on a bed of fire
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My body rises
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Taking me higher
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My loves desire
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Is pure ascension fire
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And love is the FAITH that keeps on burning
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I love to feel the RAIN IN THE SUMMERTIME
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I love to feel the rain on my face
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I love to feel the RAIN IN THE SUMMERTIME
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I love to feel the rain on my face
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And then I run 'til the breath tears my throat
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'Til the pain hits my side
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As if I run fast enough
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I can leave all the pain and the sadness behind
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I love to feel the RAIN IN THE SUMMERTIME
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I love to feel the rain on my face
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I love to feel the RAIN IN THE SUMMERTIME
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I love to feel the rain on my face
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(I love to feel the rain on my face)
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(In the summertime)
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Rain In The Summertime.
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| The Alarm |
