Fallin’ Rain-The Neville Brothers

I hear a sound, it's going through my brain I hear talking, I feel the falling rain I see a young man crying 'cause the whole world has let him down I see a young man crying, staring at the cold, cold ground My mind is like a spring in a clock that won't unwind Can't see, can't think, can't feel I'm up and down, tell me where will it end On this carousel, tell me when will it end I hear thunder and I can feel the wind I can see angry faces in the eyes of men I hear talking of people the whole world has gone insane And all there is left is the falling rain I see fire and rain and bloodshed all around And it keeps going through my brain, I hear the sound I hear talking of people the whole world has gone insane And all there is left is the falling rain All there is left is the falling rain