When the Rain Start کے بول

Old street lamp spreads Thin light beam To my darkened Empty hall Closed my eyes Through the dark I swimming Whispering A silent call When the dark clouds grows And shining air I feel it again I released my soul Off from despair I fly to the sky In my mystery flight My enchanted soul Now come out from hall Slowly flowing In sea of whirling clouds I'm looking for The sign from above I'm screaming Through the misty shroud And as the answer The rain grows Take me from this world Now show me a path My mysterious lord I'll find my hidden land