Foy Vance - Make It Rain [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

When the sins of my father
Way down in my soul, and the pain of my mother will not let me go
Well I know they can't fire from the sky to refine the purest of canes
Even though I know this fire brings me pain, even so lord just the same
Make it rain, make it rain, make it rain, make it rain
Make it rain, make it rain, make it rain, make it rain
The seed needs the water for it grows out the ground
It just keeps getting hard, and the hunger more profound
And I know they can't cut tears from the eye, but they might as well be invane
Even though I know these tears will bring me pain, even so Lord just same
Oh make it rain, make it rain, make it rain, make it rain
Make it rain
Well the sea is filled with water, stops by the shore
Just like the riches of grandour never reach the port
Let the clouds fill with thunderess applause, the lightning be the veins
Fill the sky with all they can draw, it's time to make a change
Make it rain oh Make it rain down lord, make it rain, make it rain