William Elliott Whitmore - Let the Rain Come In lyrics

Open up the door. And let the sound come in. I can hear the owls. And the dogs again. And they sing. And they shout. When the moon is out. Open up a window. And let the storm come in. I need to feel the water. On my skin. And the crops need help. To grow. And this rain's gonna make it so. I can see the setting sun. And I know my days are done. But let it be said. That I got no regrets. And I made good on what I owe. And let it be known. That this places was not my home. That this place was not my home.