[Intro] Dm Cadd9 Dm Cadd9 Dm Cadd9 G7 A [Verse] Dm Cadd9 Dm Cadd9 Dm Cadd9 G7 A I am the rain held in disdain, lotions and potions just add to my fame Dm Cadd9 Dm Cadd9 When I’m not in Spain, I fall on the plain Dm Cadd9 G7 A The truth is I’m ruthless I can’t be contained Dm Cadd9 I’m the rain Dm Cadd9 Dm Cadd9 My friend the wind, with breath he is twinned Dm Cadd9 G7 A Blow high or low high tornadoes to spin Dm Cadd9 Dm Cadd9 My mother the cloud, in widows black shroud Dm Cadd9 G7 A Gives birth to the earth before fields can be ploughed Dm A Dm A Up in the sky we’ve demand to supply Bb Fmaj7 C I am necessity, base of the recipe Dm Cadd9 I’m the rain Dm Cadd9 Dm Cadd9 My cousin the snow lays blankets below Dm Cadd9 G7 A States that her flakes are just threads to be sewn Dm Cadd9 Dm Cadd9 My rival the sun, it ripens the plum Dm Cadd9 G7 A Is feared and revealed it gives sight to the gun Dm A Dm A Up in the sky we’ve demands to supply Bb Fmaj7 C I am necessity, base of the recipe Dm A Dm A Up in the sky we’ve demands to supply Bb Fmaj7 C I am necessity, base of the recipe Dm Cadd9 Dm Cad99 I, I’m the rain, I’m the rain [Instrumental] (faster) Dm Cadd9 Dm Cadd9 Dm Cadd9 G7 A Oh, oh, oh, oh…. [Outro] (slower) Dm Cadd9 Dm Cadd9 I am the rain, who’s held in disdain Dm Cadd9 G7 A The truth is I’m ruthless I can’t be contained
