Be washed by the rain
Be washed by the rain
Let the chorus of birds
Be your hymn

Open your eyes and admit
Oh don’t be blind
You know there is nothing on this earth
Worth more than love

O no-one may touch you
No-one may cover you
If your heart grows cold
Centuries may pass

There is a rose in the garden
Unlike any other
There is a rose in the garden
It’s a gift for you

Be washed by the rain
Be washed by the rain
Let the chorus of birds
Be your hymn

(Choral Interlude)

O no-one may touch you
No-one will cover you
If your heart grows cold
Centuries may pass

Be washed by the rain
Be washed by the rain