You call me rain
You call me rain
When you know I’m as dry as a bone
I’m just a cloud in your eyes

You take me back
You take me back
Indian giver give me back my love
You’re the lightning in my skies

CHORUS
I never knew you were a rain dancer
I never thought you would leave
Clouds are only happy when it’s raining
Rain dancer come back and dance for me

The weather breaks
The weather breaks
And the sun is peering through the clouds
Colors of silver and gray

The fog rolls in
The fog rolls in
Just when we thought the skies were clearing
Oh these are such stormy days

CHORUS

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