Lightning and thunder
Brimstone and fire
Ina di elements choir
Yeah woi
Dis is fallen from the sky
Rain ah drums pon the window
Weather cold like a gin to
Send me back to me pillow
Fallen from the sky
Monsoon cévenoles El Nino
Wet from the heart to the tip toes
Still no dilute me syrup
The rain that ah fall pon the mountain
Flows down the rivers and leaks from the storm drain
The same rain that ah spout outta fountain
Wash up the blood stain tickle the conscience
It comes with the spleen and goes with the wind
Hailstone dumplins drizzle of Leeds
Mighty like stream or soft like cream
Dark clouds ah spin drops run pon mi skin
Wi move like the rain from one spot to another
Tell dem seh wi play wi move no time fi see di weather
Come bright with the sun and di highest air pressure
Shine pon the session so the crowd need a shelter
Rain always finally get rid of the stain
What greater treasure woulda life obtain
Jumping with both feet ina di puddle remains
Mi childish way fi get mi cheerfulness regained
Fallen from the sky (Fallen from the sky) [the rain]
Rain ah drums pon the window
Weather cold like a gin to
Send me back to me pillow (To me pillow)
Fallen from the sky (Fallen from the sky) [the rain]
Monsoon cévenoles El Nino
Wet from the heart to the tip toes
Still no dilute me syrup (Wet wet)
Lightning and thunder (Lightning and thunder)
Brimstone and fire (Brimstone and fire)
Ina di elements choir
Woi mi deh ya
Water for the root mi seh water for the stem
Water shall make the dust roll down the lane
ch di most precious gift I and I fi retain
Dem international water war mi ah condemn
Wi ah wait for the sun like a super hero
Humidity messed up mi jamaican zippo
Regular rainy day listening to Murder She Wrote
Mi sail up the clouds with a fat doobie boat
Dis is fallen from the sky (Fallen from the sky) [the rain the the the rain]
Rain ah drums pon the window (The rain)
Weather cold like a gin to
Send me back to me pillow (To me pillow) [the rain]
Fallen from the sky (Fallen from the sky) [the rain]
Monsoon cévenoles El Nino (Wet wet)
Wet from the heart to the tip toes
Still no dilute me syrup yeah (Wet wet)
The rain the rain the rain
Colder than a bokkle of champagne
The rain (Colder than a bokkle of champagne) the rain the rain
Wash mi feet and mi pain
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