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You are the rain
Dripping down blades of grass
In the morning blast
Of sunshine through the trees
You come alive
In streams
Down sidewalks
Through trees
Blown by the wind
In a field so damp
Sewn into the morning smells
Of ginger and morning bells
And grasping my heart,
Like a shawl wrapped tight
Singing, Bon Voyage to the night
Bon Voyage to the night
Dripping down blades of grass
In the morning blast
Of sunshine through the trees
You come alive
In streams
Down sidewalks
Through trees
Blown by the wind
In a field so damp
Sewn into the morning smells
Of ginger and morning bells
And grasping my heart,
Like a shawl wrapped tight
Singing, Bon Voyage to the night
Bon Voyage to the night