Who can stop the rain?
Who can make it stand on the other side with the other man?
Who can make the wind turn the other way, so my fingers numb and I can feel my face?
Who can take the knife out of my hand before I hurt myself, before it cuts again?
Have you felt this way?
Can you understand?
Like a sinking down or a missing friend?
Who can stop the pouring rain?
Who can stop the pouring rain?
Who can stop the pouring rain?
Who can stop the pouring rain?
You can stop the pouring rain.
No more cold, no more pain.
You can stop the blowing wind, and now I feel the sun again.
You can stop the pouring rain.
No more cold, no more pain.
You can stop the blowing wind, and now I feel the sun again.
Now I feel the sun again.
Now I feel the sun again.
Now I feel the sun again.