Last night I had a dream that there would be a morning after
Long days, sunshine, and peace
Long nights of love, forgiveness, and laughter
Maybe it was just a dream but it could be reality
Children are like planting seeds, you've got to let their flowers grow
Don't you [A7know
Fa che piova, (Let it ɾain)
Fa che il cielo mi lavi il dolor (Let heaven wash away my [A]pain)
Fa che piova (Let it ɾain)
Che sia la pace il nome d'amor (That peace would be [Am]the name of love)
Through the ɾain I saw a child just like [F]my [A]child
Someone's son [C7]or daughter
I watched as they played for [Dm7]a while
I wanted to [C7]cry, those babies just smiled
Maybe [Am]it was [Am7]just a dream, but it should be [Am]ɾeality
A child is just God's sign that peace and [Bm]love are seeds to [C7]make
Tomorrow grow
Fa che piova, (Let it ɾain)
Fa che il cielo mi lavi il dolor (Let heaven wash away my [A]pain)
Fa che piova (Let it ɾain)
Che sia la pace il nome d'amor (That peace would be [Am]the name of love)
Go on, we've tɾied war
No one wants peace more
Than the children who ask their dads why
Fa che piova, (Let it ɾain)
Fa che il cielo mi lavi il dolor (Let heaven wash away my [A]pain)
Fa che piova (Let it ɾain)
Che sia la pace il nome d'amor (That peace would be [Am]the name of love)
