Raining Songtext
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My father â he told me,
be careful son â when youâre on the run.
He told me â itâs not easy,
when he tried to teach me right from wrong.
He said maybe â youâll be wondering,
about strange things going on sometimes,
but whatever will happen â have confidence,
and the sunâll shine for you â OOOOOhhhh.
That preacher â called Jesus,
be careful son â when youâre on the run.
He told me â itâs not easy,
when he tried to teach me right from wrong.
He said maybe â youâll be wondering,
about strange things going on sometimes,
but whatever will happen â have confidence,
and the sunâll shine for you â OOOOOhhhh.
That preacher â called Jesus,
to heal the world â is all he wants,
heâs speaking to people,
about Godâs grace, love and tenderness.
But suddenly state changes,
he finds himself carrying all the world,
and as nails run through his limbs â to God he cries,
and the sun doesnât shine â OOOOOhhhh.
And itâs raining â itâs raining â raining.
And itâs raining â itâs raining â raining.
That brave one â heâs a black man,
heâs standing up for equality,
between Negroes and the white men,
heâs dreaming of life in harmonie.
But that day â 4th of April,
a shot rings out â and strikes him down.
The world falls into darkness â and as he dies,
the sun doesnât shine â OOOOOhhhh.
And itâs raining â itâs raining â raining.
And itâs raining â itâs raining â raining.
And itâs raining â itâs raining â raining.
UUUUUhhhh.
And itâs raining â itâs raining â raining.
And itâs raining â itâs raining â raining.
And itâs raining â itâs raining â raining.
And itâs raining â itâs raining â raining
(rain falls like blood from the sky).
heâs speaking to people,
about Godâs grace, love and tenderness.
But suddenly state changes,
he finds himself carrying all the world,
and as nails run through his limbs â to God he cries,
and the sun doesnât shine â OOOOOhhhh.
And itâs raining â itâs raining â raining.
And itâs raining â itâs raining â raining.
That brave one â heâs a black man,
heâs standing up for equality,
between Negroes and the white men,
heâs dreaming of life in harmonie.
But that day â 4th of April,
a shot rings out â and strikes him down.
The world falls into darkness â and as he dies,
the sun doesnât shine â OOOOOhhhh.
And itâs raining â itâs raining â raining.
And itâs raining â itâs raining â raining.
And itâs raining â itâs raining â raining.
UUUUUhhhh.
And itâs raining â itâs raining â raining.
And itâs raining â itâs raining â raining.
And itâs raining â itâs raining â raining.
And itâs raining â itâs raining â raining
(rain falls like blood from the sky).
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