Bring the Rain - Beverley Craven, Judie Tzuke, Julia Fordham

Seems whatever I do, I do to the extreme

Wish I could do something right and fit it in between

But you know I’m not that kind to keep these things in mind

You see I build my cities so high

That they break through the skies

Break through the skies

And bring the rain

I really don’t know you too well, but I think you could be fine

If I could see into your eyes I’d know you can’t be mine

But you know I’m not that kind to keep these things in mind

You see I paint my pictures so bright

That they dim out the light

Dim out the light

And bring the rain

Why is it everything I touch turns to grey?

Don’t really want that much just give me the chance to say

Seems whatever I do, I do to the extreme

Wish I could do something right and fit it in between

But you know I’m not that kind to keep these things in mind

You see I build my cities so high

That they break through the skies

Break through the skies

And bring the rain