End of September - Waiting for the Rain

I see a picture of my dream as it's flashing from yesterday
A blood red rose who has no fear
Reaching for another star climbing all the way to the top
Growing through darkness despite of the tears

Rising through it all it's reaching for perfection

I've been waiting for the rain to fall on me
To pour new life and make me dream
Like a pretty flower thrown in the dust
it needs the rain to live again

I hear a soft and distant tune as I'm lying awake in bed
A silent whisper in my ear
An angel choir sings their praise songs of shelter throughout the day
The flower is growing despite of the tears

Rising through it all it's reaching for perfection
Under the sun it's waiting for the rain to come

I've been waiting for the rain to fall on me
To pour new life and make me dream
Like a pretty flower thrown in the dust
it needs the rain to live again

Why are you waiting for rain to come?
Go on and drink from the river
Why are you hoping for careless signs?
It's never enough you just need more
Why are you waiting for angels to come?
Go on and eat from the garden
Why are you waiting for times to come?
Make your own time
Let it rain

I've been waiting for the rain to fall on me
To pour new life and make me dream
Like a pretty flower thrown in the dust
it needs the rain to live again

I've been waiting for the rain to fall on me
To pour new life and make me dream
Like a pretty flower thrown in the dust
it needs the rain