Well the sins of my father

We down in my soul

And the pain of my mother

Will not let me go

Well, I know that can't come far from the sky

to refine

the purest of canes

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

The sea is filled with water

It stops by the shore

Just like the riches of grandeur

They never gonna reach the pole

We'll let the clouds fill with thunderous applause and let lightning

Be the veins

And fill the sky with all that they can draw

When it's time to make a change

Make it rain

Make it rain down Lord. Make it rain

Make it me

Make

They give rains

Make you

Make

Make it rain, make it rain Make it rain, make it rain

Make it rain, make it rain Make it rain, make it rain

Make it rain, make it rain Make it rain, make it rain