Do you want to feel freedom?

Do you want to see sun and rain?

Do you want to be near me?

Do you want to light up the way?



A strange magical feeling

That maybe we’ll find someday



I thought I heard you laughing

I never wanted to make you cry

I only needed a reason

To see a teardrop caught in your eye



Loving you keeps me from the storm

When it rains in America



There is a place we can run to

Far away from the city stare

Where the ocean’s a desert

But the wind still blows in your hair

Where we can watch the sun go down…



When it rains in America

Loving you keeps me from the storm



When it rains in America