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Call on the rain and drown out my eyes and I'll stare at the flame in a blood streaked sky call up the day in red mountain light and sing me the name a thousand times ramana, ramana hare well I stand this ground that you walked before a stranger found as I slowly crack the door then I hear a song come it's a laughing sound and with my fear undone I step back into the crowd ramana, ramana hare...
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