Raining Hard in Heaven

With promises spent and broken The jester's in center stage again And true in the scenery in his one-man play The critics have spoken A playwright with poison in his pen His audience captive called: "The Judgment Day" God It's raining hard in heaven (in heaven) The broker of tears, more wisdom Envisions a sad solution While parsing the language we don't understand Send us a savior we can't wait for evolution There's no resolution in the Jester's play God it's raining hard in heaven God it's raining hard in heaven God it's raining hard in heaven You thought you heard the answer Didn't you, Didn't you, Didn't you You thought you knew it all A pardon before the fall And now there's nothing left to say Until you understand (until you matter) In spite of all you play Now the rain is here There's nothing left to say You know he just can't stay You know the way the path is clear So now the show is over He crossed a bridge too far Questions left to starve Producers queue onto the way All holding out their hands They'll drink forever The place they round again Aerial view is clear There's nothing left to say You know he just can't stay You know the way the path is clear