Down Come the Rain - Hidden Citizens, Adam Christopher

Down come the rain

Down come the rain

Canyons carved like battle scars

A river runs with no regard

And I have nothing left

No stone to lay my head

And after it all I know the air is bound to break

And even the mountain needs a storm to find its faith

So down come the rain

So down come the rain

The towers may be taken down

The clouds are getting closer now

And I’ve just one more step

This is not the end

And after it all I know the air is bound to break

And even the mountain needs a storm to find its faith

So down come the rain

So down come the rain

Down come the rain

Down come the rain

Down come the rain

Down come the rain

Down come the rain

So down come the rain

Down come the rain