Lightning hits so close Sounded like a big tin can All hail the rain All hail the rain Running like ghosts on the roof Running like they're feeling alive again
Here we are We've been waiting to be born again
When I die When I die Could I come back as the rain? See the world again, to fall again?
If I'm dark, all the better To reflect the moonlight If I mourn, all the better To behold the sunrise
I can hear the song of my death Singing for the lightning to come Calling to the thunder Polo
