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A Rainmaker
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Fantasy
Rolling thunder, wake up tribes with your heavy stroke Let us take over, won't you set that land on fire
The heat was on, blowing to the top
The heat was here, rising to the top
(Everybody hear)
Sing, sing, come and play with me Turning rites into melody
Sing, sing, be a part of it
Take a leap in that fantasy
And Fantasy
Under pressure watch the mist falling to the ground No surrender free your gaze in the milky way
The heat was on, blowing to the top
The heat was here, rising to the top
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