Andy Summers, Zoot Money, Steve Winwood & Chris Wood
Yesterday, I was a young man,
There was nothing but an empty space...
Rain down colored rain...
I can feel those color changes
There was nothing but an empty space...
Rain down colored rain...
I can feel those color changes
There was nothing but an empty space...
Don't you know, it feels like colored rain
Every woman should understand, mmm
And if you want my sunshine,
You got to accept my hail, rain, snow
That I want you to do for me, yeah
I want you to take off all your clothes, babe
Walk out of my door, yeah (yeah)
Dig that colored rain, yeah (yeah)
Bring it on down, yeah (yeah)
Bring it on down, yeah (yeah)
Bring it on down, yeah (yeah)
Bring it on down, yeah (yeah)
Bring it on down, yeah (yeah)
Bring it on down, yeah (yeah)
Bring down colored rain...
Bring down colored rain...