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I did not see the darkened sky I did not feel the pressure drop I walked down the primrose path I strolled along the garden walk The rain fell and washed away I built on sand I got swept away I went out and stirred the air (My soup was steeped in strange ideas) I breathed in, I breathed out I breathed in, I breathed out The rain fell and washed away I built on sand I got swept away I went out and looked around I went out And I came back! I walked down the primrose path I strolled along the garden walk The rain fell and washed away My bed of sand got swept away Writers: Herman-Krauss-Maimone-Ravenstine-Thomas Â© 1978 EMI Music (ROW), Bug Music (US/Can) Lyrics by David Thomas From Letras Mania