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It's snowing
There's snow where snow shouldn't go
The root is feeling disconnected from the tree
And all the willows weep
The clouds are trying hard to get to crying as well
But all the wells are empty shells
All the farms are dry as hell
There's gonna be a drought this evening...
It's gonna be a heartbeat before
Death comes knocking on your door
And then it ain't gonna be your world no more
You better pray for rain
I just wanna tell you that it's love that makes your body move
It's you that makes the fire blue. It's you
Afraid to say what love makes
The sound that love makes
A sort of hollow ringing
That won't let the spirit drown
It's gonna be a heartbeat before
Death comes knocking on your door
And then it ain't gonna be your world no more
You better pray for rain
It's snowing
There's snow where snow shouldn't go
The ash is falling coal
Pray for rain