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I see your body heat against the dark sky, Smiling you close your eyes, say, can you really fly? You raise your hands with certain expectation, To touch the rains you're lost in hot comunication. (Chorus) I feel so dry without your love, I feel so dry without your love, Raindance. It's gonna rain with my desire. Raindance. My love is like a burning fire. The cloud is low your spirit reaches out, Each fingertip slips through this shower curtain. This great divide will open up for you, Ten million tears will wash a heart that's blue. (Chorus) ©Angrysongs |