No land is so terribly dry,
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And we've seen no crop
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Without the raindrops.
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And only the weeds will survive
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And keeps our seeds from thriving.
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Will we ever see the spring?
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I've got my eye on you,
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And these eyes have a plan...
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(These eyes have a plan...)
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I've got my eyes on you,
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And they weep and you stay.
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Now, won't you please grow for me?
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And I swore I'd never leave your side,
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But I'm exhausted;
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I need my rest.
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And even when I close my eyes,
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All these tears continue,
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And they will find their way to you.
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I've got my eye on you,
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And these eyes have a plan...
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(These eyes have a plan...)
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I've got my eyes on you,
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And they weep and you stay.
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Now, won't you please grow for me?
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I thought I'd never see the day
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When the clouds would roll away;
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In pain and suffering,
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Bring the rain,
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And bring this pain!
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And don't cry for me, dear,
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I'm alive, and I'm right here.
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I missed you so damn much then,
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With no garden to tend.
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China White III
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| He Is Legend |
