could never see again And the howling of the wind at night I wrote upon the rain I found the thing for which I prayed And came back home to the USA
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I could never see again And the howling of the wind at night I wrote upon the rain I found the thing For which I prayed And came back home To the USA
me I could never see again And the howling of the wind at night I wrote upon the rain I found the thing For which I prayed And came back home To the USA
could never see again And the howling of the wind at night I wrote upon the rain I found the thing For which I prayed And came back home To the USA
