MONSOON

The dirt is cracked, flowers will not grow
How will we ever reap fruit that we cannot sow
Mercy is coming, the clouds from North Winds blow
To drench mata aina, the thirst is soon to go

Welcome to the Monsoon
Dark Cloud, The Shelter
Giver of all life, Spring as if the Dawn
Welcome to the Monsoon

River turning brown, raging to the sea
Many things will drown, no one can even see
Thunder keeps on cracking, uprooting mighty trees
Powerful astringent, rinse this good land free

Welcome to the Monsoon
Dark Cloud, The Shelter
Giver of all life, Spring as if the Dawn
Welcome to the Monsoon

Some are filled with terror and criticize Your way
Not understanding bills that must be paid
Without Your mercy, Fires burn all away
Your works are for wonder and Your children always pray

Welcome to the Monsoon
Dark Cloud, The Shelter
Giver of all life, Spring as if the Dawn
Welcome to the Monsoon