into each life some rain must fall some days must be dark and cold the raindrops fall at every gust of wind the dead leaves drop countless cleansing voices unite and demonize the dry and dusty plight left by days of brutal beating sun embrace the storm inside traces of roots forgotten blessed by the gods of rain since the days of yore its beauty fulfilling the sun returns its warmth its beauty fulfilling as your soul journeys i see the lightning in the storm the tempest rage above led by fury divine and the morning when the clouds scatter from the soil life s born once again the sun returns its warmth into each life some rain must fall some days must be dark and cold the raindrops fall at every gust of wind the dead leaves fall2