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