When it rains it pours
There will be watery days in store
Growing pools right there on the floor
Flowing downstairs and out the door
When you're in drought don't be in doubt
Brother, from now you can do without
And when the beautiful clouds come out
Try not to drown, try not to shout...
Man, when your dry life can be hard
The queen of hearts is a fickle card
And when your hard life can be dry
No matter how hard you try
Just when you think that you're stuck
Bleeding and pleading and down in the muck
A change of wind, a bit of luck
And girls... just dying...
To give you a phone number
"Gimme a call... here's my..."
Phone number... brother that's all
Just a phone number... that's all you need
Man... get that phone number...
sow the seed of love...
The seed of love, no matter how small
Will blossom and grow, or do nothing at all
But when the rain begins to fall
The seed of love will sprout... only if you call
When things are juicy and red
Bother you better not forget
Don't go run out after all you can get
That's a good way to get someone upset
Brother, you're thirsty I know
But even no rushing waters flow
You got to try and take it slow
Or right back to the desert you'll go
'couse there're many clouds up there in the sky
And though you like to drink them dry
It's not a good idea to try
Oh... they just keep floating by
Pitchers from clouds, the one that you saw
We rain on you if she can see that you fought
To be in here rain, to love her a lot
To get really wet... and to touch her soul
2x
The seed of love, no matter how small
Could blossom and grow, or do nothing at all
But when the rains begin to fall
The seed of love will grow
There will be watery days in store
Growing pools right there on the floor
Flowing downstairs and out the door
When you're in drought don't be in doubt
Brother, from now you can do without
And when the beautiful clouds come out
Try not to drown, try not to shout...
Man, when your dry life can be hard
The queen of hearts is a fickle card
And when your hard life can be dry
No matter how hard you try
Just when you think that you're stuck
Bleeding and pleading and down in the muck
A change of wind, a bit of luck
And girls... just dying...
To give you a phone number
"Gimme a call... here's my..."
Phone number... brother that's all
Just a phone number... that's all you need
Man... get that phone number...
sow the seed of love...
The seed of love, no matter how small
Will blossom and grow, or do nothing at all
But when the rain begins to fall
The seed of love will sprout... only if you call
When things are juicy and red
Bother you better not forget
Don't go run out after all you can get
That's a good way to get someone upset
Brother, you're thirsty I know
But even no rushing waters flow
You got to try and take it slow
Or right back to the desert you'll go
'couse there're many clouds up there in the sky
And though you like to drink them dry
It's not a good idea to try
Oh... they just keep floating by
Pitchers from clouds, the one that you saw
We rain on you if she can see that you fought
To be in here rain, to love her a lot
To get really wet... and to touch her soul
2x
The seed of love, no matter how small
Could blossom and grow, or do nothing at all
But when the rains begin to fall
The seed of love will grow