Esav Benyamin
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Beautiful sound, the rumble of thunder,
we've had a dry winter, I'm hoping for rain.
I think I'll go out and smell the wet air,
and smile at the thought of a cool, quiet night.
The winds of March blow cold and long,
they sing to God a roaring song,
and then they bring the pouring rain,
to call the flowers back again.
we've had a dry winter, I'm hoping for rain.
I think I'll go out and smell the wet air,
and smile at the thought of a cool, quiet night.
The winds of March blow cold and long,
they sing to God a roaring song,
and then they bring the pouring rain,
to call the flowers back again.