The Day the Rains Came sing and play along

The day that the rains came down,

mother earth smiled again.

Now the lilacs could bloom;

now the fields could grow greener.

The day that the rains came down,

buds were born;

love was born.

As the young buds will grow,

so our young love will grow,

love, sweet love.

A robin sang a song of love.

A willow tree reached up to the heavens as if to thank the sky above for all that rain,

that welcome rain.

We looked across the meadow land and seemed to sense a kind of a miracle,

much too deep to understand.

And there we were so much in love.

The day that the rains came down,

mountain streams swelled with pride;

gone the dry river bed;

gone the dust from the valley.

The day that the rains came down,

buds were born;

love was born.

As the young buds will grow,

so our young love will grow;

love, sweet love;

rain, sweet rain.