He Wants The Rain

I'll weave these flowers in his hair
He's my angel and I like that
Can't keep the tempest from my prayer
My love, I'm not beneath that
How my minds runs wild when he's not beside me
Dreaming like a child 'cause its him that I'm needing

He knows he knows that I'm a storm
And he wants the rain like
He's never known heaven before
And he loves he loves like
Oh
Gentle as he should be
Oh
And I love the way he sees me

With steady hands he will harvest the stars
And keep them in a silver box
Our secret luminescence in the dark
And I'm his velvet fox
I scream my spells into the night but he's still standing
A feeling I can't fight but he's not pretending

He knows he knows that I'm a storm
And he wants the rain like
He's never known heaven before
And he loves he loves like
Oh
Gentle as he should be
Oh
And I love the way he sees me

He knows he knows that I'm a storm
And he wants the rain like
He's never known heaven before
And he loves he loves like
Oh
Gentle as he should be
Oh
And I love the way he sees me