A man can try to change, to wash away the stains, accustomed to the pain.

Make something of today, forget from whence you came, you'll never be the same.

Here comes the rain, won't you bring it on down and wash it all away.

Here comes the rain, rain.

With all our branches burned, there's nowhere left to turn, look inside to the burst.

Of sins and bad memories, who cares if I make enemies, this is what I deserve.

Here comes the rain.

Here comes the rain, won't you bring it on down and wash it all away.

Here comes the rain, won't you bring it on down, wash it all away.

Wash it right off my soul, I'll see another day with pain, I'll pay the toll, wash it all away, just wash it all away.

And when the flood has gone, I'll stand beneath the sun, I'll be the only one.

Here comes the rain, won't you bring it on down and wash it all away.

Here comes the rain, won't you bring it on down and wash it all away.