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