Magician Scissorhands کے بول

My father was a tailor Sometimes, he used to sing in the rain But whenever I’d cry He faded away my fears and dried my tears Father, I tried to do my best to you Fulfill my promises Now, there's a blackbird stuck outside my window I got lost Inside the human trap Darling, your dreams There’s reality on them Sing in the rain Darling, just wipe the tears and the gap Sing in the rain Now you're gone But why do good people die before? Lord, like don lockwood Now he’s singin' in the rain I will find the way back home, to find him again To meet him again Singin' in the rain My father was a tailor He sowed my wedding dress Scissorhands wizard Father, I see lullabies into your eyes Please! Sing with me in the rain back again