Mystery - Delusion Rain

DELUSION RAIN (by Michel St-Père) Everybody needs a little piece of mind To slow the rain falling upon their lives. Everybody searches for some kind of light To ease their way all through the night. You look out by the window, Still the rain keeps falling down. You try to ease the sorrow, While slowly losing ground. I’m here now, you’re here now, The least that we can do Is stand for what we think is right, Whoa, oh... Who really needs politician lies, Respectful kind of thieves dressed in suits and ties. They brag about the Promised Land With back stabbing knives in their hands. They eat right from your table, Expecting you know the reasons why, To give to other people And laugh, watching your children cry. I’m here now, you’re here now, The least that we can do is stand for what we think is right. You’re here now, we’re here somehow, The best that we can do is fight for what we think is right. No matter what you say, Delusion Rain keeps falling down. No matter how much you pay, Delusion Rain keeps falling down. No matter what you say, Delusion Rain keeps pouring down. No matter how hard you pray, Delusion Rain keeps falling down. You look up in the mirror, Only to see an ordinary man, Who fight this life with honor For families and all our friends. I’m here now, you’re here now, The least that we can do is stand for what we think is right. You’re here now, we’re here somehow, The best that we can do is fight for what we think is right. I’m here now, you’re here now, The least that we can do is stand for what we think is right. You’re here now, we’re here somehow, The best that we can do is fight for what we know is right. No matter what you say, Delusion Rain keeps falling down. No matter how much you pay, Delusion Rain keeps falling down, Delusion Rain keeps falling down.