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The Rain
peddled in just when I
needed it
driving up by the
misty mountain
and you were not there with me
to drink of it

I fell down again and
again today
but I knew that there was something
that this wind could do
He said he would carry my seeds
to you

And the Gardener told me
I could trust in his seasoning
as long as I can remember to cooperate
He said I will enjoy his gardening

So I picked the fruit
from his tree