Come clouds in the sky Won’t you rain down on me And wash off the dirt so the world can see We could all be flowers if we got what we need And everyone would take it If it was free x3 Sky turned to blue And it smiles on you Soakin in sun, riding rays ride the breeze We could all have power if we stand up for we And together we could make it History, History, History Gone wild wicked weak Tell me how could it be That we could all be flowers if we got what we need You’re blaming the starved for biting hands that don’t feed I’m flawed and I’m fine on this land some call free And I’m tired of our times Wilted by greed 5x Come clouds in the sky Won’t you rain down on me And wash off the dirt so the world can see Sky turned to blue and it smiles on you Soakin in sun riding rays ride the breeze We could all have power, we could all be flowers x4 Wilted by greed x3 Come clouds rain down Sky is blue its smiling on you Ride the rays ride the breeze Gone wild wicked weak R I S E x4