More songs by Michael Prins
Description
Producer: Ernst van Dusseldorp
Band: Michael Prins
Composer, Lyricist: Michaël Prins
Lyrics and translation
Original
One, two, one, two.
The oak tree in the backyard, planted years ago.
It's a secret that it's our own.
We're the only ones that know.
And when everyone is sleeping, that is when we grow.
It's gonna take a long, long time, dear, 'cause trees grow awful slow.
And slow it goes.
There's no need to explain.
We'll grow old, and we're gonna make it rain.
Oh, we're gonna make it rain now.
The union in the garden is full of lies and small talk.
And somewhere in the shadows shines a brighter shade of blue.
And we better keep our voices down.
It's better to lay low.
And I know that it is difficult when your heart just wants to show.
And slow it goes.
There's no need to explain.
We'll grow old, and we're gonna make it rain.
Oh, we're gonna make it rain.
Make it rain, make it rain, make it rain.
Make it rain, make it rain, make it rain.
Oh now.
Now make it rain.
Make it rain.
Gotta make it rain.
We're gonna make it rain.
We're gonna make it rain.