Bathing in the light around us

Praying for the night to comfort thee

Dancing on a cove below us

Praying for the flood to set us free

And the planet is still turning

And the faces are still burning

And the mothers with their children search for the rain

Drifting through the plains before us

As it turns to dust before our eyes

Pleading for a god to pour us

Just a little bit of rain from an empty sky

And the planet is still turning

And the faces are still burning

And the mothers with their children search for the rain

Yeah

Who will bring the rain woah

Who will bring the rain hey

Who will bring the rain no no no

Who will bring the rain woah

Who will bring it

Who will bring the rain