Do you want to feel freedom? Do you want to see sun and rain? Do you want to be near me? Do you want to light up the way? A strange magical feeling That maybe well find someday I thought I heard you laughing I never wanted to make you cry I only needed a reason To see a teardrop caught in your eye Loving you keeps me from the storm When it rains in America There is a place we can run to Far away from the city stare Where the oceans a desert But the wind still blows in your hair Where we can watch the sun go down When it rains in America Loving you keeps me from the storm When it rains in America
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