About the song

Ah, yes, The Cascades! A name synonymous with a bygone era of American pop music, a time when melodies were sweet and harmonies soared. But within their short-lived career, they etched a timeless masterpiece onto the fabric of popular culture – “Rhythm of the Rain”.

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Formed in Seattle in 1964, The Cascades were a breath of fresh air amidst the burgeoning British Invasion. Unlike their mop-topped counterparts across the pond, The Cascades brought a distinctly American sensibility to their music. Their sound was characterized by rich vocal harmonies, often featuring a tenor lead backed by a baritone and bass, all layered over a bed of jangly twelve-string guitars – a sound that resonated deeply with American audiences yearning for something familiar and comforting.

“Rhythm of the Rain”, released in 1962, predates The Cascades’ official formation. Originally recorded by a different group under a different name, it found its way to John Claude Gummoe, a young songwriter and record producer who recognized its potential. He assembled a group of talented vocalists – John Wynne, Wally JR, and Lenny Ron – and re-recorded the song under the moniker The Cascades. The rest, as they say, is history.

The song itself is a masterclass in pop music simplicity. A simple, yet evocative, guitar riff sets the stage for Wynne’s soaring tenor, yearning for a lost love on a rainy day. The lyrics, penned by Gummoe, paint a vivid picture of melancholic longing: “Raindrops keep fallin’ on my head / But that doesn’t mean my eyes will cry / I went out for nothin’ and I returned with nothin’ / And nothin’s gonna change my mind if you won’t come back when the sun shines”

However, beneath the surface of this seemingly straightforward love song lies a deeper emotional complexity. The rain, a common symbol of sadness, becomes a backdrop for the protagonist’s quiet acceptance of his situation. He doesn’t dwell on his loss, but acknowledges it with a stoic resilience – a quality that resonated with a generation grappling with the social and political upheavals of the 1960s.

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“Rhythm of the Rain” quickly rose to national prominence, topping the Billboard Hot 100 chart in 1963. It became an instant classic, embraced by teenagers and adults alike. Its enduring popularity is a testament to the song’s ability to capture a universal human experience – the bittersweet sting of heartbreak, the quiet hope for reconciliation, and the unwavering belief that even under grey skies, the sun will eventually shine again.

The Cascades, despite their brief tenure in the spotlight, left an undeniable mark on American music. But their legacy is forever entwined with “Rhythm of the Rain”, a song that continues to resonate with listeners across generations, a timeless testament to the enduring power of melody, harmony, and heartfelt lyrics.

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Lyrics

“Rhythm Of The Rain”

Listen to the rhythm of the falling rain
Telling me just what a fool I’ve been
I wish that it would go and let me cry in vain
And let me be alone again

The only girl I care about has gone away
Looking for a brand new start
But little does she know that when she left that day
Along with her she took my heart

Rain, please, tell me now does that seem fair
For her to steal my heart away when she don’t care?
I can’t love another when my hearts somewhere far away

The only girl I care about has gone away
Looking for a brand new start
But little does she know that when she left that day
Along with her she took my heart

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Rain won’t you tell her that I love her so
Please, ask the sun to set her heart aglow
Rain in her heart and let the love we knew start to grow

Listen to the rhythm of the falling rain
Telling me just what a fool I’ve been
I wish that it would go and let me cry in vain
And let me be alone again

Oh, listen to the falling rain
Pitter patter, pitter patter
Oh, oh, oh, listen to the falling rain
Pitter patter, pitter patter