Make Rain

Make rain - Super700

If I were you

I'd go out there and make rain

I'd go out there and make rain for me

The robin sings of merry times

Out in the woods his story lies

He cries

He cries

Once lost his heart to a pretty bird

Plain brown the gown noble attitude

He asked she blushed

The lark did sing

Wedding held among the trees

Among old friends a merry feast

Through groves and dales

Echoes the tale

The bride the groom the cherry pie

The smiles the jokes the luck the wine

So much sunshine

Too much sunshine

If I were you

I'd go out there and make rain

I'd go out there and make rain for me

And if we were all the same

We'd go out there and make rain

We'd go out there and make rain for you

If I were you

I'd go out there and make rain

I'd go out there and make rain for you

For you