Calling the rain (with a thousand mouths)

Copyright Heleen van den Hombergh

Standing in the heat

You know the desert can have many faces

And can turn to life again

Coping with the sun

You know the desert can have hundred voices

And can turn to green with a bit of rain

Acacia, the lonely one

In this plain of sand

Hold on, hold on,

Stretching your arms in dark despair

Calling the rain with a thousand mouths

Calling the rain with a thousand mouths

Calling the rain with a thousand mouths

Calling the rain with a thousand mouths

Acacia, the lonely one

In this barren land

Hold on, hold on,

Others will seek protection in your shadow

Calling the rain with a thousand mouths

Calling the rain with a thousand mouths

Calling the rain with a thousand mouths

Calling the rain with a thousand mouths

Calling

Calling the rain with a thousand mouths