Testo Rain

Save me from the judgement of a fool, save me from dressing down the rich man Save me from the judge?s writing tool, releasing now An aptitude for anything at all, no need for time to ponder on the maybes Now happiness will one day really fall, on you like rays of gold Won?t you rain on me now Won?t you rain on me now Do your shoes fit you as they did before, are you walking steady since you took the fall I know it must be hard to be strong, and still move on I look inside your child-like eyes, believing thoughts that tear you up inside I know you?re out there trying not to hide so let it go, & flow down Won?t you rain on me, won?t you pray with me Won?t you cradle me, would you label me won?t you rain...