Like April showers on the slick cement When I consider how our light is spent Keeping the candles inside the cathedral Hold on tight, Don't go into the night So full of evil
Rain rain don't go away We need you this dry and dusty day Rain rain don't go away Though some may say please go away
Like the April Showers on the slick cement And the roads once straight have now become so bent Weaving through the trees of vain security Rounding round the hard rocks of hard morality
And the sacred cows Feed on the green While the least of these Are dying on the streets And they're crying...
