Ah, this country,
where one has to dream of clouds...
I want to know the smell
of rain.
Let there be rain,
Let there be rain.
Oh, this house,
where the dry and weathered walls
still need a coat of paint,
and the roof a shingle or two...
But Your will,
not mine.
Oh, let there be rain,
I've been dreaming of rain.
i think it's working
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