Way out west, they got a name
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For rain and wind and fire
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The rain is Tess, the fire's joe and
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They call the wind MarA≪a
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O no, MarA≪a blows the stars around
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And sends the clouds a-flying
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MarA≪a makes the mountain sounds
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Like folks were up there dying
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MarA≪a, They call the wind MarA≪a
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Now before I knew MarA≪a's name
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And heard her wail and whining
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I had a girl and she had me
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And the sun was always shining
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O, but then one day I left my girl
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I left her far behind me
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And now I'm lost, I'm oh so lost
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Not even God can find me
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MarA≪a, O, MarA≪a, They call the wind MarA≪a
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I hear they got a name for rain
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and wind and fire only
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but when you're lost and all alone
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there ain't no words but lonely
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And I'm a lost and lonely man
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Without a star to guide me
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MarA≪a, blow your love to me
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I need my girl beside me
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He, MarA≪a, O, MarA≪a
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I'm lonely can't you see
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MarA≪a, O, MarA≪a
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Please blow my love to me
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MarA≪a, blow my love to me
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They Call The Wind MarA≪a
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| Sam Cooke |
