The dead man wore the only suit he had
The dead man had a face I won't forget
The dead man kept the story of his life

The dead man he was seeking for
A second chance beyond this borderline

It never rains out here
In this land of great extremes
It never rains out here
On this soil of broken dreams
It never rains out here
But it's raining in their hearts
It never rains
On migration boulevard

The dead man took the only way he had
The dead man is just another line to add
The dead man poor and hungry wanted more
The dead man in the dried up stream
He died of thirst of escape a civil war

It never rains out here
In this land of great extremes
It never rains out here
On this soil of broken dreams
It never rains out here
But it's raining in their hearts
It never rains
On migration boulevard