The water tables are empty
There's nothing left to cry
From our eyes with their moist gleam
Two dried-up lakes remain
The world has finally made
Our hearts into arid zones
Lands that crack
Under an indifferent sun
Love should rain down
We would need rivers of love
Love should rain down
We would need rivers of love
The water tables are empty
A state of emergency is declared
Too many sorrows paid in liquid
Too much sadness built up
In the basement of our flesh
Is there a clear spring left?
To be moved as we once were
Love should rain down
We would need rivers of love
Love should rain down
We would need rivers of love
Love should rain down
We would need rivers of love
Love should rain down
We would need rivers of love