I´d like to be clear but the words are old
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First person songs about second hand roles
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I´d like to play you one this time I´d like to explain
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But all I do is play my heart and soul out
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and do a dance for rain
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Let it rain...rain rain.. Let it rain
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All I do is play my heart and soul out
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and do a dance for rain
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You know they looked at my heart
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and then they looked at my head
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They pulled my worlds apart
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and they left them for dead
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But I´d like to give you one this time
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I´d really like to explain
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And all I do is play my heart
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and soul out and do a dance
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I do a dance for rain
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So, let it rain...rain rain.. Let it rain
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All I do is play this heart and soul out
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and do a dance for rain
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I´d like to give you one this time
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I´d really like to explain
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But all I do is play my heart and soul out
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and do a dance for rain
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Oh, let it rain...rain rain..
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Let it rain
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All I do is play my heart
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and soul out and do a dance
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I do a dance for rain
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Let it let it rain let it rain let
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it rain let it rain
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All I do is play this heart and soul out
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and do a dance for rain
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Let it rain...Let it rain, let it rain
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Let it rain, oh...
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As the air has wind and wine in it,
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Thick with it,
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And the path filled with moss and mushrooms
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How am I to remember the way
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Except to follow the breezes
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Soused and simmered with after-dinner drink
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Wake me up for the mint.
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Rain Dance
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| Melanie Safka |
