h e R Sto r Y
iT s e l F :
1st time traG e D Y
2nd time b-M o vie
f A rCE
On midsummer’s day
In nineteen seventy six
During the heatwave
We did a rain-dance
Little did we know
What would come to pass
As we rolled in dry dog pooh
On biscuit brown
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