Peace Hill — Rainmaker

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Dusty Roads
Streets are empty
No one to see
Suff’ring from the drought
Tumbleweed
Everyone is hiding
From the heat

Old horse carriage
A worn old man
Is getting out
Takes off his coat and he
Licks his lips
And he says, now people listen to this

Everybody raise your hands
Everybody dance your dance
Everybody chant your chants
This is your last chance
I’ll bring the rain to you
If you do just what I do
So folks, just heed my call
And the rain will fall

Clouds gathering
Wind is blowing
Chilling the skin
Air is electric
Birds flying low
Colors darken
Changing their hue

Clouds
Mighty tall
Heavens open
Rain starts to fall
Rivers are swelling
The fields revive
The country is returning back to life

Everybody raise your hands
Everybody dance your dance
Everybody chant your chants
This is your last chance
I’ll bring the rain to you
If you do just what I do
So folks, just heed my call
And the rain will fall

Everybody raise your hands
Everybody dance your dance
Everybody chant your chants
This is your last chance
I’ll bring the rain to you
If you do just what I do
So folks, just heed my call
And the rain will fall