Tom: Dm Intro: Dm C9 Dm C9 Dm C9 G7 A Dm C9 Dm C9 Dm C9 G7 A I am the rain held in disdain, lotions and potions just add to my fame Dm C9 Dm C9 When I’m not in Spain, I fall on the plain Dm C9 G7 A The truth is I’m ruthless I can’t be contained Dm C9 I’m the rain Dm C9 Dm C9 My friend the wind, with breath he is twinned Dm C9 G7 A Blow high or low high tornadoes to spin Dm C9 Dm C9 My mother the cloud, in widows black shroud Dm C9 G7 A Gives birth to the earth before fields can be ploughed Dm A Dm A Up in the sky we’ve demand to supply Bb F7+ C I am necessity, base of the recipe Dm C9 I’m the rain Dm C9 Dm C9 My cousin the snow lays blankets below Dm C9 G7 A States that her flakes are just threads to be sewn Dm C9 Dm C9 My rival the sun, it ripens the plum Dm C9 G7 A Is feared and revealed it gives sight to the gun Dm A Dm A Up in the sky we’ve demands to supply Bb F7+ C I am necessity, base of the recipe Dm A Dm A Up in the sky we’ve demands to supply Bb F7+ C I am necessity, base of the recipe Dm C9 Dm C9 I, I’m the rain, I’m the rain (faster) Dm C9 Dm C9 Dm C9 G7 A Oh, oh, oh, oh…. (slower) Dm C9 Dm C9 I am the rain, who’s held in disdain Dm C9 G7 A The truth is I’m ruthless I can’t be contained