When I was a young child I wondered why it rained
I use to ask my mommy if god was feeling pain
she didn't have an answer just smiled at my words
so everytime it rained I wondered if god was feeling hurt
I wondered if it was tears, from seeing his children commit such sin
I thought about it each time the clouds started rolling in
I would look out my window and see the drops fall to the floor
than I would look at the sky and ask god to not cry no more
And still till this day, when the clouds begin rolling in
I pray to our lord and ask for forgiveness for my sins
So maybe that is why on rainy days I feel so blue
I sit at my bed and god I cry with you