When the sins of my father
Когда грехи моего отца
Weigh down in my soul
Лягут тяжким грузом на душе,
And the pain of my mother
А боль моей матери
Will not let me go
Не даст мне покоя,
Well, I know there can come fire from the sky
Я знаю, что небо может озарить вспышка,
To find the purest of kings
Явив чистейшего из королей.
And even though I know this fire brings me pain
И хотя я знаю, что эта вспышка отразится болью,
Even so, and just the same
Даже так, всё равно...
Make it rain
...пусть прольётся дождь,
Make it rain down, lord
Господи, пусть прольётся дождь!
Make it rain
Пусть прольётся дождь,
Oh, make it rain
О, пусть прольётся дождь!
A sea needs the water
Морям необходим глоток дождя
Or it goes out of the ground
Или их не удержит земля,
But it just keeps on getting harder
Но становится только хуже,
Hunger more profound
Голод только усиливается.
Well, I know they can't count tears from the eye
Я знаю, слёзы из глаз не сосчитать,
But they may as well be in vain
Хотя вполне возможно, что они напрасны.
And even though I know these tears come with pain
И пусть я знаю, что боль - источник этих слез,
Even so, and just the same
Даже так, всё равно...
Make it rain
...пусть прольётся дождь,
Make it rain down, lord
Господи, пусть прольётся дождь!
Make it rain
Пусть прольётся дождь,
Oh, make it rain
О, пусть прольётся дождь!
The seas are full of water
Полно воды в морях.
Stops by the shore
Ей не пересечь берега,
It's like the riches of grandeur
Подобно роскоши богачей,
Never reach the poor
Что никогда не окажется в руках нищих.
Let the clouds fill with thunderous applause
Пусть тучи зайдутся громогласными овациями,
And let lightning be the veins
А молнии - станут венами
And fill the sky with all that they can draw
И наполнят через себя небо так, как только способны,
When it's time to make a change
Когда придёт время перемен.
Make it rain
Пусть прольётся дождь,
Make it rain down, lord
Господи, пусть прольётся дождь!
Make it rain
Пусть прольётся дождь,
Oh, make it rain
О, пусть прольётся дождь!
When the sins of my father
When the sins of my father
Weigh down in my soul
A heavy burden on the soul
And the pain of my mother
And my mother's pain
Will not let me go
Will not give me rest
Well, I know there can come fire from the sky
I know the sky can be lit up by a flash
To find the purest of kings
Revealing the purest of kings.
And even though I know this fire brings me pain
And although I know that this outbreak is reflected in pain,
Even so, and just the same
Even so, anyway ...
Make it rain
... let it rain
Make it rain down, lord
Lord, let it rain!
Make it rain
Let it rain
Oh make it rain
Oh, let it rain!
A sea needs the water
The seas need a breath of rain
Or it goes out of the ground
Or the earth cannot hold them
But it just keeps on getting harder
But it only gets worse
Hunger more profound
Hunger only intensifies.
Well, I know they can't count tears from the eye
I know the tears from my eyes cannot be counted
But they may as well be in vain
Although it is possible that they are in vain.
And even though I know these tears come with pain
And let me know that pain is the source of these tears
Even so, and just the same
Even so, anyway ...
Make it rain
... let it rain
Make it rain down, lord
Lord, let it rain!
Make it rain
Let it rain
Oh make it rain
Oh, let it rain!
The seas are full of water
Full of water in the seas.
Stops by the shore
She can't cross the shores
It's like the riches of grandeur
Like the luxury of the rich
Never reach the poor
That will never be in the hands of the poor.
Let the clouds fill with thunderous applause
Let the clouds come with a loud applause
And let lightning be the veins
And lightnings will become veins
And fill the sky with all that they can draw
And fill the sky through themselves as soon as they can,
When it's time to make a change
When the time comes for change.
Make it rain
Let it rain
Make it rain down, lord
Lord, let it rain!
Make it rain
Let it rain
Oh make it rain
Oh, let it rain!
