Love rain down on me, on me, down on me Love rain down on me, on me, down on me Love rain down on me, on me, down on me Love rain down on me, on me, down
so Please ask the sun to set her heart a glow And rain in her heart And let the love we knew start to grow, whoa Listen to the rhythm of the falling rain
RHYTHM OF THE RAIN (John Gummoe) « © '63 Chappell-Morris » Listen to the rhythm of the falling rain, Telling me just what a fool I've
s certain What we own becomes our prison My possessions will be gone Back to where they came from Blame, no one is to blame As natural as the rain that falls
be alone again. Hm - falling rain Hm - falling rain Listen to the rhythm of the falling rain. Ah - falling rain ah - falling rain ah - falling rain ah - falling rain
Intro LISTEN TO THE RHYTHM OF THE FALLING RAIN TELLING ME JUST WHAT A FOOL I'VE BEEN I WISH THAT IT WOULD GO AND LET ME CRY IN RAIN AND LET ME BE ALONE
I wish that it would go and let me cry in vain And let me be alone again Listen to the rhythm Listen to the rain Listen to the rhythm Listen to the rain
the song of the ages Then the balance slipped and opened up the season And I felt like raging I was staring at the clouds, the rain began to fall softly
and these are the notes From the overground The world saxophone quartet, the smell of violets And a passing friend won't let you down Listen to the rhythm of the rain falling
like sheep To the rhythm of the war drums Pay no mind to the rabble Pay no mind to the rabble Head down, go to sleep To the rhythm of the war drums
em fall, cause they need more support This is the way that I done, all of my competition Peep em, as I, keep em eager to listen Keep em eager to listen
Listen to the rhythm of your soul Listen to your heartbeat Listen to the rhythm of your soul Listen to your heartbeat Listen to the rhythm of the falling rain Listen
wish that it would go and let me cry in vain And let me be alone again Oh, listen to the falling rain Pitter-patter, pitter-patter Oh, listen, listen to the falling rain
go-round Sitting in the kitchen listening to the rain fall down Sitting in the kitchen, taking my time Thinking about old friends Are they smelling their coffee and listening to the rain
obvious invisible The rain was falling And I couldn't see the season changing And the vibe slipping off it's axis Our beautiful melody became wildly staccato The rain was falling