save me from the judgment of a fool save me from dressing down the rich man save me from the judge s writing tool releasing now an aptitude for anything at all no need for time to ponder on the maybes now happiness will one day really fall on you like rays of gold won t you rain on me now do your shoes fit you as well as they did before are you walking steady since you took the fall i know it must be hard to be strong and still more on i look inside your child like eyes believing thoughts that tear you up inside i know you re out there trying not to hide so let it go and flow down won t you rain on me won t you pray with me won t you cradle me would you label me won t you rain
['new age', 'new age piano']