Second wind calling all the forces in I'm in need of a second wind A second wind down here Saving grace calling every puckered face I'm in need of a saving grace A saving grace down here Wake the thunder lightly whisper in his ear in his ear tell him We're in need of stirring things down here down here Wicked wind you taught us how to love again while rain and thunder are Threatening they're circling us here Wake the lightening softly whisper in her ear in her ear tell her We're in need of finishing things down here down here
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