Let it wash,
the old memories,
the hurts and pain,
to blossom again,
in the rain of love.
A me in me,
dying alone,
let it soak,
the mud again,
make me alive,
alive again,
O’, rain of love.
Let it wash,
the old memories,
the hurts and pain,
to blossom again,
in the rain of love.
A me in me,
dying alone,
let it soak,
the mud again,
make me alive,
alive again,
O’, rain of love.
