Can you believe That his blood came out red That the scared little boy was beneath the crown Can you believe That his heart came out soft That the shreds of a man lay out on the ground Blood is shed for you The truth is in bed with you Can you believe there was salt in his tears And all along they were cause for his fears And a perfect rain fell A perfect red rain Can you believe What his eyes never saw That the light in us all would not be held down Can you believe That the lines in his hands Were the ties and the strands of a holy sound Blood is shed for you The truth is in bed with you Can you belive there was salt in his tears And all along they were cause for his fears And a perfect rain fell A perfect red rain