If it starts to rain, will it wash our brains away?nIf we all behave, will we all become the same?nnWe all couldnWe all wouldnMaybe we all shouldnnIf the skies are grey, does it mean we have to be that waynI could never maintain if you ever washed awaynnWe all wouldnIt all couldnBaby, we all shouldnnIt’s MAGICnImagine that