Some illustrations are fiction of sadness Never be stopped by the dawn Now we are living on signs of a man Nothing is real, nothing is real Hiding the fears, hiding the love Never be stopped by believing Son of a sun our confession unties our madness Never let it go Listen to the rain Listen to the rain
When we listen to the rainmaker story, then we listen to a song that never ends When we listen to the rainmaker story, we're in the end only points on a scale for the rainmaker
Hypnotisation is one kind of freedom A two-colour paint by a drug Some of the answers requested by reason Better believe, better believe it Blood out of soul, sold out of blood He taints the flesh of the poor ones And we bite the tongue of ourselves that we never be faithful Better let us go You better let us go Listen to the rain Wash us all away
When we listen to the rainmaker story, then we listen to a song that never ends When we listen to the rainmaker story, we're in the end only points on a scale for the rainmaker
When we listen to the rainmaker story, then we listen to a song that never ends When we listen to the rainmaker story, we're in the end only points on a scale for the rainmaker