Met him on a Thursday ( Uh huh, uh huh), sunny afternoon Cumulus clouds, 84 degrees He was brown( Uh huh, uh huh) Said he wanted to talk about my mission Listen to my past lives Word! ( Uh huh, uh huh) Took me on long walks to places where butterflies rest easy Talked about Moses and Mumia ( Uh huh, uh huh) Reparations through colors, memories of shell-tops Oh, yeah, yeah, he was fresh, like summer peaches Sweet on my mind like block parties and penny candy ( -for the churro, two for the-) ( Uh huh, uh huh) I felt like cayenne pepper, red, hot, spicy I felt dizzy and so near heaven Love Rain Down Love Rain Down Love Rain Down Love Rain Down

( Love rain) ( A-rain down) ( I said, 'What'cha see?') ( I see love) ( A-love rain) ( A-rain down) ( I said, 'What'cha see?') ( I see love) ( A-love rain) ( A-rain down) ( I say, 'What'cha see?') ( Brand new, alive, from Jill Scott, makin' the ghetto feel hot) ( I say, 'What'cha see?') ( A-let 'em know) There was this daddy long-leg spider who spun his lyrics between the trees And she was the fly girl who didn't see the web, and this is the story, ha Love Rain Down Love Rain Down Love Rain Down Love Rain Down

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