Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Peter Buck
Peter Buck
Guitar
Michael Stipe
Michael Stipe
Vocals
Mike Mills
Mike Mills
Bass
Joey Waronker
Joey Waronker
Drums
Ken Stringfellow
Ken Stringfellow
Keyboards
Scott McCaughey
Scott McCaughey
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Peter Buck
Peter Buck
Songwriter
Michael Stipe
Michael Stipe
Songwriter
Mike Mills
Mike Mills
Songwriter
Johnny Tate
Johnny Tate
String Arranger
R.E.M.
R.E.M.
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
R.E.M.
R.E.M.
Producer
Pat McCarthy
Pat McCarthy
Mixing Engineer
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer
Jamie Candiloro
Jamie Candiloro
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

The rain came down
The rain came down
The rain came down on me
The wind blew strong
And summer's song
Fades to memory
I knew you when
I loved you then
In summer's yawn now hopeless
You laid me bare
You marked me there
The promises we made
I used to think "As birds take wing
They sing through life so why can't we?"
We cling to this and claim the best
If this is what you're offering
I'll take the rain
I'll take the rain
The nighttime creases
Summer schemes
And stretches out to stay
The sun shines down
You came around
You loved the easy days
But now the sun
The winter's come
I wanted just to say
That if I hold
I'd hoped you'd fold
And open up inside, inside of me
I used to think "As birds take wing
They sing through life so why can't we?"
We cling to this and claim the best
If this is what you're offering
I'll take the rain
I'll take the rain
This winter's song
I'll sing along
I've searched its still refrain
I'll walk alone
If given this, take wing
Celebrate the rain
I used to think "As birds take wing
They sing through life so why can't we?"
We cling to this and claim the best
If this is what you're offering
I'll take the rain
I'll take the rain
I'll take the rain
I'll take the rain
I'll take the rain
I'll take the rain
I'll take the rain
I'll take the rain
Written by: Michael Stipe, Mike Mills, Peter Buck
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