Some want to reach heaven
Others seek to whiten coal
In winter, the heat of summer, and in summer
The gentle murmur of some song, some song
Some want to play quiet
Knowing that time is the highest bidder
Others buy a more expensive car
And though there are no lights nor streets nor sun
Everyone is waiting for the rain to come
And wash the streets clean, in this city, uuhooo
Everyone is waiting for a wind without rage
Which will carry far away this darkness
Everyone understands a broken afternoon
When from the sky falls a downpour of rain
Some of us go whistling softly
Knowing that we're very far from God
We all know that the soul is shattered
When her eyes no longer see
And we walk on the edge of dawn
Losing our calm, losing our calm when she leaves
Everyone is waiting for the rain to come
And wash the streets clean, in this city, uuhooo
Everyone is waiting for a wind without rage
Which will carry far away this darkness
Everyone is waiting for the rain to come
And wash the streets clean, in this city, uuhooo
Everyone is waiting for a wind without rage
Which will carry far away this darkness, uuhooo (x2)