He was a man who did not fear death
His real name was never revealed
Beneath his feet stands a sacred ground
‘Cause now he is upon the sands of heaven
But in real life, he was known as
A loving father, a loving husband, with a loving soul, loving soul
Spirits never die they always stand with us
And when the storm approaches that’s all we can find
Only memories of the bringer of rain
Only memories of the bringer of rain
Only memories of the bringer of rain
Only memories of the bringer of rain
He was a man who did not fear death
His real name was never revealed
Beneath his feet stands a sacred ground
‘Cause now he is upon the sands of heaven
But in real life, he was known as
A loving father, a loving husband, with a loving soul, loving soul
Spirits never die they always stand with us
And when the storm approaches that’s all we can find
Only memories of the bringer of rain
Only memories of the bringer of rain
Only memories of the bringer of rain
Only memories of the bringer of rain
We can see the sunshine back again
But in September, we hail the rain
Comentarios
Deja tu comentario: