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| Rain 
 There was something in the wind that day
 There was some kind of sound in the silence
 There was some kind of violence in the dust that day
 
 The tap on the roof had a haunting sound
 The barn doors opened and shut
 While the birds flew
 And the paces quickened
 
 The lightning danced on its toes
 While the thunder sung low
 
 The tap on the roof had a haunting sound
 The barn doors opened and shut
 While the birds flew
 And the paces quickened
 
 And then the palms parted
 And the drops they came tumbling down
 And then the palms parted
 And the drops they came tumbling down
 
 The tap on the roof had a haunting sound
 The barn doors opened and shut
 While the birds flew
 And the paces quickened
 And the paces quickened
 
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