When the sins of my father Weigh down in my soul And the pain of my mother Will not let me go Well, I know there can come fire from the sky To refine the purest of kings And even though I know this fire brings me pain Even so, and just the same
Make it rain Make it rain down, Lord Make it rain, make it rain Make it rain Make it rain down, Lord Make it rain, make it rain
And the seed needs the water 'Fore it grows out of the ground (Yeah) It just keeps on getting harder And the hunger more profound (Hunger more profound) Well, I know they can't count tears from the eyes And they may as well, may as well be in vain And even though I know these tears come with pain, yeah Even so, and just the same, yeah
Make it rain Make it rain down, Lord Make it rain, make it rain Make it rain Make it rain, yeah make it rain down, Lord Make it rain, make it rain
Make it rain Make it rain down, Lord Make it rain, make it rain Make it rain, yeah Make it rain down, Lord Make it rain, yeah yeah Make it rain, yeah, make it rain Make it rain, yeah yeah Yeah, rain Make it rainTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.