Raindrops, raindrops
fall upon my window
sparkle on the leaves
of a thirsty apple tree.
Raindrops, raindrops
drops down the hill
and through the meadow
no time to stop on their
journey to the sea.
See the pretty raindrops
dance upon the rooftops
tumble down the chimneys
and are splashing on their way
to every church and every steeple
the world and all her people.
there's a miracle of heaven
in every rainy day.
Raindrops, raindrops
fall upon my window
sparkle on the leaves
of a thirsty apple tree.
Raindrops, raindrops
drops down the hill
and through the meadow
no time to stop on their
journey to the sea.
The brook becomes a river
and the river flows forever
'til the raindrops are home again
upon the salty sea
and all the wondrous story
the Lord in all his glory
takes the raindrops back to heaven
as someday he'll take me.
Raindrops, raindrops
fall upon my window
sparkle on the leaves
of a thirsty apple tree.
Raindrops, raindrops
drops down the hill
and through the meadow
no time to stop on their
journey to the sea.
Was inspired by "Chante rivière".