
1. I was born in the barrio badlands. I learned to fight when I was young. My heart became a wasteland...burned by the desert sun. The winds of change are blowing Through this barren soul. She planted a seed here, But I�m afraid that it won�t grow. * Now the rain falls on this man who�s hard as stone. The angels are crying. He doesn�t have to be alone. 2. My brown-eyed lady loves me with her life. She reaches out, I push away, But only she can quench this fire. This is the love that momma said I�d never find. There�s thunder and lightning But the storm rages on inside. * Now the rain falls on this man who�s hard as stone. The angels are crying. He doesn�t have to be alone. + The heavens open. The waters rise. It�s pouring. I step outside. * Now the rain falls on this man who starts to hope. An angel has saved him. He doesn�t have to be alone. Now the rain falls. Now the rain falls. Words: Steven Stewart Music: Steven Stewart & Miikka St�lhane� 1998

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