Koryn Hawthorne - Make It Rain Lyrics

(Ed Sheeran)

When the sins of my father
Weigh down in my soul
And the pain of my mother
Will not let me go
Well I know there comes fire from the sky
To refine the purest of kings
Even though
I know this fire brings me pain
Even so
And just the same

Make it rain
Make it rain down low
Make it rain
Make it rain
Make it rain
Make it rain down low
Make it rain
Make it rain

And let the clouds fill with thunderous applause
And let lightning be the veins
Fill the skies with all they can draw
When it's time to make a change

Make it rain
Make it rain down low
Make it rain
Make it rain
Make it rain
Make it rain
Make it rain
Make it rain

Make it rain
Make it rain
Make it rain
Make it rain