Rain

Take your guitar and suspend your feelings

Transpose them into a set of new strings

Take your pick on that sensation tingling

As her lips brush past that thirsty skin

The summers turn into a hillside raining

The summers turn into a hillside raining

Let the hillside rain

Take away that pain

Let the hillside rain

Wash away that stain

Let the hillside rain

Take away, wash away

Let it rain

Let it rain

Let it rain

Let the hillside rain

Let the hair spring up like reversed gravity

Stop relying on fake brevity

Forget the scars that make you guilty

As her arms wrap around in curiosity

The gloom turns into a beautiful melody

The gloom turns into a beautiful melody

Let the hillside rain

Take away that pain

Let the hillside rain

Wash away that stain

Let the hillside rain

Take away, wash away

Let it

Feelings are just saplings

Waiting to sprout

Let her take over

Stop trying to get out

The meadow whispers to you curing your sins

The tender touch so pleasant, cleanses from within

Let the hillside rain

Take away that pain

Let the hillside rain

Wash away that stain

Let the hillside rain

Take away, wash away

Let it rain

Let it rain

Let it rain

Let the hillside rain