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Ando so many times the hunter becomes the prey...
No hunters, no preys: the song is merely about passengers.
"The rain floods gutters, and makes a great sound on the concrete
On a flat roof, there's a boy leaning against the wall of rain
Aerial held high, calling "come on thunder, come on thunder"
PS: Pschh... (i'm whispering at your ear): "hauting" is not "hunting". ;)
My fault, my mistake, didn't read correctly...
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