The Rain Song

Water,
Oh water
I need your sweet caress...

When...
I am a sick child, a sad man;
I am an eagle without wings.
I taste my pain day after day,
And i feel an old blade...
Then, then i am sure...
I want your strength.

Storm in my mind,
Storm in my eyes and in my soul.
The song of the rain is my charm.

While...
I am a fool in this white room;
I am a dolphin with no sea.
I taste my pain day after day,
And i feel an old blade...
Then, then i am sure...
I want your strength.