January,
In the souless valley
Where the storm from south
Sends the people inside
Dead appliers,
Kills the awkward silence
Yeah, Where four generations
all run to the world
Whoah, when it starts to pour,
Get out and touch the rain
Where rivers start to flow
Get out and touch the rain
When roses hit the floor
Get out and touch the rain
You gotta change the storm
Get out and touch the rain.
You spend a lifetime waiting,
Tomorrow chasing,
With a cracked open shell of
Somebody you love
In the graveyard hour,
The wind strikes and takes the power,
Its those gods crying out for you
To touch the tears
Woah, when it starts to pour,
Get out and touch the rain
Where rivers start to flow
Get out and touch the rain
When roses hit the floor
Get out and touch the rain
You gotta change the storm
Get out and touch the rain.
Eh-oh-oh oh oh
Eh-oh-oh oh oh
Eh-oh-oh oh oh
Eh-oh-oh oh oh