Some want to reach heaven
Others seek to bleach coal
In the winter heat of summer, and in summer
The suave growl of some song, of some song.
Some want to play in quiet
Knowing that time is the highest bidder
Others buy a more expensive car
And although it is not light nor streets nor sun
We all hope the rain comes
And cleans the streets, in this city, ooh woah
We all expect a wind without fury
That carries far away, this darkness
Everyone understands a broken afternoon
When of the heavens some rain falls
Some go whistling softly
Knowing that we are far from God
We all know that the soul breaks
When her gaze looks no more
And we walk to the edge of dawn
Losing calm, losing calm when she leaves
We all hope the rain comes
And cleans the streets, in this city, ooh woah
We all expect a wind without fury
That carries far away, this darkness
We all hope the rain comes
And cleans the streets, in this city, ooh woah
We all expect a wind without fury
That carries far away, this darkness (x2)