Era tan sexy que empezó a llover.

Your mind and your experience call to me, you have lived and your intelligence is sexy.
I want to know what you got to say.
I can tell you taste like the sky cause you look like rain.
You look like rain 
You think like a whip on a horse's back, stretched out to the limit you make it crack. Send that horse round and round the track.

I want to know what you got to say.
I can tell you taste like the sky cause you look like rain.
You look like rain, Yeah, you look like rain.
You look like rain.