Allison Moorer
Allison Moorer
Allison Moorer
Allison Moorer
Allison Moorer
Allison Moorer
Allison Moorer
Allison Moorer
Allison Moorer
Allison Moorer
Allison Moorer
Rain falls on my roof
Doing what it's meant to do
Forever lost to the ground
Hangs around in the sky
Then lets go when it's time
It doesn't mind coming down
To make the flowers grow
And make the rivers flow
It doesn't need to know
Where it's gonna land
No more making plans
I don't care where I stand
I'd rather be like the rain
To make the flowers grow
And make the rivers flow
It doesn't need to know
Where it's gonna land
I'm through making plans
I don't care where I stand
I'd rather be like the rain