Rain

There was something in the wind that day

There was some kind of sound in the silence

There was some kind of violence in the dust that dayThe tap on the roof

The tap on the roof had a haunting sound

The barn doors opened and shut

While the birds flew

And the paces quickenedThe lightning danced on its toes

While the thunder sung lowThe tap on the roof had a haunting sound

The barn doors opened and shut

While the birds flew

And the paces quickenedAnd then the palms parted

And then the palms parted

And the drops they came tumbling down

As every palm parted

And the drops they came tumbling downThe tap on the roof had a haunting sound

The barn doors opened and shut

While the birds flew

And the pices quickened

And the pices quickened