Harlem Rain. Sambora Supa. The old man down on the corner. is downing in his pain. I can see the sorrow in his eyes. his tears the leave a stain. The streets have left him broken. he's in the final phase. It's been a long hard road. from his glory days. There's a tatoo of his sweetheart. fading on his arm. he talks of painful tragedy. how he lost his lucky charm. his memory is clouded. from the thunder in this vein. he's vanishing vanishing gone. in the Harlem rain. Harlem rain coming down. another shattered soul. in the lost and found. one more night. on the street of pain. getting washed away by the Harlem rain. On desperation avenue. the devil takes his toll. where the pushers and the poverty. slowly claim your soul. when you reached the realization. that you just can't break the chain no. you're vanishing vanishing gone. in the Harlem rain. Harlem rain coming down. another shattered soul. in the lost and found. one more night. on the street of pain. getting washed away by the Harlem rain ( Harlem rain rain ). In your seach for tender mercy. no one seemed to care. the faith that used to be your crutch. is now your cross to bearYou last yourself so long ago. you don't know who to blame. you're vanishing vanishing gone. vanishing vanishing gone. vanishing vanishing gone. in the Harlem rain.