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Last time I was here it was raining |
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It ain't raining anymore |
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Streets were drowning, the water's laming |
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All the ruins washed ashore |
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Now I'm just looking through the rubble |
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Try to find out who we were |
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Last time I was here it was raining |
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It ain't raining anymore |
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Last time I was here you were waiting |
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You're not waiting anymore |
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The window's broke and the smoke's escaping |
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The books scattered across the floor |
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And the church bells are ringing through the sirens |
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And your coat was full of bullet holes |
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Last time I was here you were waiting |
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You're not waiting anymore |
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So may the wind blow, may the moonlight know your name |
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So let the needle move the record 'round |
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'Til the walls cave in and you and I we're out there |
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Dancing in the dirty rain |
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Last time I was here it was raining |
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Like you have never seen it rain |
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And your eyes were filled with terror |
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And smoke from the gasoline |
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As the stars exploding with gunfire |
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I saw you smiling just before |
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Last time I was here you were crying |
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You're not crying anymore |
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So may the wind blow, may the moonlight know your name |
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So let the needle move the record 'round |
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'Til the walls cave in and you and I we're out there |
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Dancing in the dirty rain, the dirty rain, in the dirty rain |
