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Albums:

Come Out, Come Out (Cub) · Come Out, Come Out [Bonus Tracks] (Cub) · Esquizito, Vol. 4: Come Rain, Come Shine (Imperial Quintet of New Orleans) · Come Rain or Come Shine (Sarah Vaughan) · Come Rain or Come Shine -- The Songs of Johnny Mercer (Nancy LaMott) · Come Rain or Come Shine [Japan] (Bobby Caldwell) · Come Rain or Come Shine (Bobby Caldwell) · Come Rain Come Shine (Tim Beveridge) · Come Rain or Come Shine (Kutztown University Jazz Ensemble 1) · Come Rain or Come Shine (Timothy O'Keefe) – and 90 other albums »


sunset
For the kingdom come
for the

[Chorus x2]
Black
Black planet
Black
Black world

Run around in the radiation
Run around in the acid rain
don't want to go out in the rain
I don't want to go out in the rain
I don't want to go out in the rain

I wish she'd come home right now
So we could
rain, cry on 
Black rain, cry on
Cry on

You can't stutter when you're talking with your eyes
By cutting out your tongue you save face
Feeding
A hundred yellow bullets shook a rag out in the wind
An old blind tiger, on a bell you win
Here come the Big Black Mariah, here come the Big Black Mariah
Here
man's cane
A hundred yellow bullets shook a rag out in the wind
An old blind tiger, on a bell you win
Here come the Big Black Mariah, here come the Big
We were blinded by love's light
Couldn't see nothin', everythin' was so bright
The wind blew in some dark cloudy skies
This ain't rain fallin' from
[Chorus 2X]
black rain black rain 
don't come 
you've been wettin us up from day one 
we ain't never seen a high point howcome 
black rain black rain
Yeah the Graveyard back, yeah
Black Rain

(Mixed by) Graveyard pack
Jail house crowded
Black rain, black rain

Jail house pack
Graveyard crowded
gotta wait
Until the judgment comes

Are you ready?

Black rain, black rain
Black rain, black rain

War, killing sons and daughters
Another failed attack,
becomes a pool

And we've all grown older
Come see where we have been
Out here rusting in the rain

The old house is creaking in the rain
And lovers comin'
utterly black
I came here by some grave mishap
And I can't find my way back

It's all as remote
As the wintry smile that you gave
As you buttoned your coat
to walk on up to the front
I'm goin' to live on up by the front
I'm goin' to walk on up to the front
Come in, come out of the rain
Come in, come out
I'm goin' to walk on up to the front 
I'm goin' to live on up by the front 
I'm goin' to walk on up to the front 
Come in, come out of the rain
came crawling...

The ground was covered by fallen men, their bodies mangled and torn
Upon the Hillside the Final stand, and they knew they would come
Make it rain
Make it rain down low
Make it rain
Make it rain

The seed needs the water
Before it grows out of the ground
But it just keeps on getting
innocence
Who's tears felt like rain
History remains the same

But one by one 
They come up missing
Strangers thought I was sleepin'
Some life means
to walk on up to the front
I'm goin' to live on up by the front
I'm goin' to walk on up to the front
Come in, come out of the rain
Come in, come out
Get it out of our system rip it by the root

Chorus repeat

The rain came out of nowhere, a bad flashback
Someone hit the switch and the sky turned
to dust washed away by rain
by the way i burned your books and i changed my name
i took his hand it begins to snow
refracted light of a black rainbow
i
asked to wait
For the promises of rain
A pearl of wisdom entrapped by poverty

She gives love with purity
Filling minds with hopeful schemes
To build
I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I
laugh with me before the mornin' comes

I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by
black hearted love
And you are my black hearted love
In the rain, in the evening I will come again


I'd like to take you;
I'd like to take you
I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I
in no hurry at all

I'd like to hear some funky Dixieland
Pretty mama come and take me by the hand
By the hand, take me by the hand
Pretty mama come