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