Mikko Joensuu Dying Rain
I'm listening to the dying rain
It speaks with words I can't explain
It fills my mind and takes my pain away
I never had a heart of gold
My soul is just what I've been told
It filled my veins and I was born again
Now ever since I heard those words
I have lived with a heart that burns
I have lived with my yearns and yearns
I'll walk across this troubled land
I'll lift my feet up from the sand
I'll lift my voice and raise my hands above
I'll wash my feet, I'll wash my face
I'm standing on a holy place
The rain is pouring down and fills me with your grace
I'm listening to the dying rain
It speaks with words I can't explain
It gave me wings so I could fly away
Now ever since I heard those words
I have lived with a heart that burns
I have lived with my yearns and yearns
I'll walk across this troubled land
I'll lift my feet up from the sand
I'll lift my voice and raise my hands above
I'll wash my feet, I'll wash my face
I'm standing on a holy place
The rain is pouring down and fills me with your grace
