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I've been waitin' Anticipatin' Sun comes up The skies won't sink my soul I've dreamt of this But is never comes But it never comes The risin' The natures dry Folk! I've been dreamin' Traced out but dreamin' The sun comes up The blisters burn my soul I'm dreamin' Of something now Of something now Of the risin' The natures dry And all the groovey ones --- Our Singer - Pavement