Oh
When the sins of my father
Weigh down in my soul
And the pain of my mother
Will not let me go
Well, I know there can come fire from the sky
To refine the purest of kings
And even though
I know this fire brings me pain
Even so
And just the same
Make it rain
Make it rain
Make it rain
Oh make it rain
Well, the seas are full of water
Stops by the shore
Just like the riches of grandeur
That never reach the poor
And let the clouds fill with thunderous applause
And let lightning be the veins
And fill the sky, with all that they can draw
When it's time, to make a change
Make it rain
Make it rain
Make it rain
Oh make it rain
Make it rain
Ho you got do it's make it rain
Make it rain
Make it rain
Make it rain
Make it rain
Make it rain
Oh make it rain
