Noah, Drying Out It Is Raing Again Oh, My God
Tonights
The
Night
Sailing
To
Tahiti
I
Wish
You
Could
Hear
What
I
Hear
The
Sounds
Of
Angels
Sand grains
On
A
Hill
I
Am
God
And
I
Declaim
All
Roll
Down
Sand hill
End
Up
As
One
Noah, drying out
It is raining again
Oh, my god
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