Rain

Dusty old tractor sits still in a field
Dusty old farmer sits still at its wheel
Looks up to the heavens, drops fall from a cloud
He laughs at himself for cursing the drought

That's why God made the rain
It's love pouring down
Rain
Kissin the ground
Rain
When hope can't be found
That's why God made the rain
Made the rain

A battered young woman in a broken-down home
Prays for the courage to strike out on her own
Scarred with terrible memories of unbearable days
She needs somebody to wash 'em away

That's why God made the rain
It's love pouring down
Rain
Kissing the ground
Rain
When hope can't be found
That's why God made the rain

Talkin' 'bout cracked earth
Talkin' 'bout heartache
Just like rain on red dirt
We could use a little break
Talkin' 'bout the dreams we sow
On a parched acre
All we can do is trust the Rainmaker!

That's why God made the rain
It's love pouring down
Rain
Kissing the ground
Rain
When hope can't be found
That's why God made the rain
That's why God made the rain
Made the rain
Made the rain
Made the rain
(Rain)



Credits
Writer(s): Phil Madeira, Robert Dale Klein
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link