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 baby 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 in your eye
'Cause lovin' you keeps me from the storm

When it rains in America

There's a place we can run to
Far away from the city stare
Where's 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
When it rains in America
When it rains in America
When it rains in America

'Cause loving you keeps me from the storm

When it rains in America...

Writer : PETERSON, FRANK / SCHWARZ-JANSEN, THOMAS / MEISSNER, MATTHIAS / BRIGHTMAN, SARAH
Copyright : Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.