Rain falls. Fills my soul. Makes me whole. Helps me know. Side by side we walk. Thunderclap makes up for talk. Rain she is my supplement, without judgment or circumstance. Rain falls. Fills my soul. Makes me whole. When I'm alone. When I'm feeling the strain, as a solitary being. Water don't ever complain. Completing me ever again. Rain falls. Fills my soul. Makes me whole. I overflow. (Solo) Rain falls. Fills my soul. Makes me hole. Helps me grow. Rise and grow up to the sun. We have emerged from the flood. And drank up precipitation. This thunderstorm, she is my friend. Rain falls. Fills my soul. Makes me whole. I overflow. This deluge made me whole. I felt it cleanse my soul. It helped me to rise up and grow