there’s a feelin’ grandpa says he gets before a cloudburst hits the farm… and after forty years of drought, he says the big one’s comin’ on…. and wise ones say the best of times need a storm to wash away… the filth of the entropy gone before… bring it on is what i say…

and let it rain!

don’t you know the springtime flowers always need the april showers… don’t you know the springtime flowers always need the april showers…

could it be there’s a basic need for some measure of control… and when that need goes unfulfilled we fall to actions bold… and use whatever power at hand bending others to our will… and if that don’t work we just take ’em out… in a storm the blood runs cold?

let it rain!

RAIN
RAIN
RAIN

when children led by authority… whether real or just perceived… abandon compassion and empathy… you set the stage for evil deeds… and empires through the sands of time… use violence to pave their way… then the violence turns in on themselves till the empires washed away…

SO LET IT RAIN!!

don’t you know the springtime flowers always need the april showers… don’t you know the springtime flowers always need the april showers… don’t you know the springtime flowers always need the april showers… don’t you know the springtime flowers always need the april showers…

april showers…
bring me flowers…
………………………april showers