Rainmaker Songtext
von Rob Hotchkiss

Sit down, let me tell you about something
That I saw one night at a Fillmore show
Young man sitting, long hair in a silver chair
Sing like a storm, don′t you know
Send out a letter child
Spread the news
Coming down like a freight train runaway
Desperate to bring you the blues


Sunrise and the clouds are slowly gathering
Out here in our river hideaway
Confined, how it ever could be better
Let the rain wash our troubles away
Souls in the weather
Never am I satisfied
Someone's on the phone, let′s just don't get it right
Let's take the moment for a ride

Sound of the water falling
Through the trees
Our love, it come down out of the heavens
Darling, raining on down naturally

Turn up the record player
Shut the door
Get high as a homebound aeroplane
Feet never touching the floor
Superman
Stone ready to roll
Sound of the guitar, rhythm blistering
We sing like a river down below


Oh, let your loving wash
Over me
I tell you, the gods will rain
Make a child, she gonna make you believe