A Chuva

Let the rain fall on all my roof
And I can't do anything
Just wait and feel the sensation
That God is present there

But I
Who am just pure thinking
Oh God
Wanting to live in your world

Let the rain pour and I be at the mercy
of a natural delirium
The tinkling of the drops on my tiles
Its leftovers irrigate the pits

Of the backyards
where I was a boy
And I know
I played fantasies

Let the rain and the weed toast in my backyard
Let the rain fall and Jah's offering
Let the rain and the weed toast in my backyard
In a wonderful tinkling

A drop, just one A drop, just one for you
A drop, just one for me
A drop, just one for you too