colour and shape

down here in new orleans

prayin' for holy water

to rain on down

rain on down on me. i got to tell you how i feel

and i don't care as long as it's a side that's real. like a dark cloud that casts no shade

seven days pass i still pray for rain. i want to see things my way;

i will add colour and shape. now i'm frozen in time

bound by convictions

obey the trust - things i learned long ago. please now spare me

spare me your old folklore

all i really want are things they were before. like a dark cloud that casts no shade

seven days pass i still pray for rain. i want to see things my way;

i will add colour and shape. like a dark cloud that casts no shade

seven days pass i still pray for rain. i want to see things my way;

i will be be who i am and see things my way;

i will add colour and shape.