The Rain Song

Arachnes

Water,

oh water

I need your sweet caress...



When...

I am a sick child, a sad man;

I am an eagle without wings.

I taste my pain day after day,

and I feel an old blade...

then, then I am sure...

I want your strength.



STORM IN MY MIND,

STORM IN MY EYES AND IN MY SOUL.

THE SONG OF THE RAIN IS MY CHARM.



While...

I am a fool in this white room;

I am a dolphin with no sea.

I taste my pain day after day,

and I feel an old blade...

then, then I am sure...

I want your strength.