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April, I can hear your anger a marching Here it comes again And the flowers will forgive your rage and your barking Here it comes again The grass is dying, and the water comes to revive it Here it comes again The great whisper across the plains gives to thunder Here it comes again There's a tree line somewhere nobody knows We've been pining and now we're soaked to the bone We've been pining and now we want to go home It's the devil we know Lower the curtain, let the rain come down like a spirit Let it hit the ground Come the memory, come the shivering cold, let the rain fall It's the devil we know It's the devil we know It's the devil we know (Thanks to Bob for these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania