.:: April Showers ::.      Like April Showers on the slick cement   When I consider how our light is spent   Keeping the candles inside the cathedral   Hold on tight, Don't go into the night   So full of evil      Rain rain don't go away   We need you this dry and dusty day   Rain rain don't go away   Though some may say please go away      Like the April Showers on the slick cement   And the roads once straight have now become so bent   Weaving through the trees of vain security   Rounding round the hardest rocks of hard morality      And the sacred cows   Feed on the green   While the least of these   Are dying on the streets   And they're crying...