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For what is in the rain,
above us ♪
For what is in the river,
floating upstream, drifting downstream
Floating upstream,
drifting downstream
Making strange formations,
risen from inherent patterns
Giving death a new dimension,
plunging into western science
Yellow green
meadows and grey white skies
Yellow green
rooftop and blue white poids
And green suits and black shoes and no ties and white faces
And green suits and black shoes and no ties and white faces
Floating upstream,
drifting downstream Floating upstream,
drifting downstream
For
what is in the river,
for what is in the river
Floating upstream,
drifting downstream Floating upstream,
drifting downstream
Making strange formations,
risen from inherent
patterns Giving death a new dimension,
plunging into western science