Kredyty
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Foy Vance
Vocals
Karita Law
Background Vocals
Shanay Johnson
Background Vocals
Dough Moffet
Baritone Saxophone
David Hood
Bass
Jeremy Gibson
Drums
Heath Fogg
Electric Guitar
Charles Rose
Trombone
Spooner Oldham
Keyboards
Brad Guin
Tenor Saxophone
Steve Herrman
Trumpet
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Foy Vance
Composer
Charles Rose
Horn Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Foy Vance
Producer
John Gifford
Assistant Engineer
Ben Tanner
Producer
Kim Rosen
Mastering Engineer
Tekst Utworu
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
Even though, I know this fire brings me pain
Even so, Lord just the same
Make it rain, make it rain, make it rain, make it rain
Make it rain, make it rain, make it rain, make it rain
Every seed needs the water before it grows out of the ground
But it just keeps on getting hard, and the hunger more profound
Well, I know there can come tears from the eye, but they may as well be in vain
Even though I know these tears will bring me pain
Even so, Lord just the same
Make it rain, make it rain, make it rain, make it rain
Make it rain, make it rain, make it rain, make it rain
Well, the sea is filled with water, stops by the shore
Just like the riches of grandeur never reach the poor
Let the clouds fill with thunderous applause, oh let lightning be the veins
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, make it rain
Make it rain, make it rain, make it rain, make it rain
Make it rain, make it rain, make it rain, make it rain
Make it rain, make it rain, make it rain, make it rain
Writer(s): Foy Vance
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