She’s a cloud that is small and persistent
Her intentions are firm, crystal clear
And her will is her song
She thunders all along
In search of the desert of her dreams
On her journey she wobbles and hobbles
But her soul is her compass at night
She quit most every storm
From tornadoes she’s born
She’s a dot in the overall scheme
Drifting on the desert of her dreams
Cause late one night she found
She’s on a mission for life
She must rain on all that is sand
Will the desert look up and acknowledge
The feeling’s overwhelming and grand
Now the dream to be fertile’s at hand
Cause late one night she found
She’s on a mission for life
She must rain on all that is sand
Will the desert look up and acknowledge
The feeling’s overwhelming and grand
Now the dream to be fertile’s at hand
Will the desert look up and acknowledge
The feeling’s overwhelming and grand
Now the dream to be fertile’s at hand
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