Handful Of Rain
The night is growing dark
\r\nFrom somewhere deep within
\r\nIt shelters like an ark
\r\nThat always takes you in
\r\n
\r\nThe barmaid walks on over
\r\nAnd pours another round
\r\nFor a lost soul at the corner
\r\nWho prays he's never found
\r\n
\r\nAnd the mind goes numb
\r\nUntil it's feeling no pain
\r\nAnd the soul cries out
\r\nFor a handful of rain
\r\n
\r\nWash your women
\r\nIn your Whiskey
\r\nWhen your future's
\r\nIn the past
\r\nAnd your staring
\r\nUp at heaven
\r\nFrom the bottom
\r\nOf a glass
\r\nAnd you need some insulation
\r\nFrom the years you've
\r\nHad and lost
\r\nAnd you feel the perspiration
\r\nAs you're adding up the cost
\r\n
\r\nAnd the night rolls on
\r\nLike a slow moving train
\r\nAnd the soul cries out
\r\n
\r\nThere's a land beyond the living
\r\nThere's a land beyond the dead
\r\nIf it's true that God's forgiving
\r\nOf the lives that we had led
\r\nIn the distance there's a thunder
\r\nAnd the air is thick and warm
\r\nAnd the patrons watch with wonder
\r\nThe approaching of the storm
\r\n
\r\nAnd the night rolls on
\r\nLike a slow moving train
\r\nAnd the soul cries out
\r\nFor a handful of rain
\r\n
\r\nThere's an old man in the corner
\r\nAnd he's smoking all the time
\r\nAn the smoke is drifting upward and it's
\r\nTwisting in my
\r\nTwisting in my
\r\nMind
\r\nIn my mind
\r\n
\r\nThe whiskey's getting deeper
\r\nAnd I use it like a moat
\r\nThere's a blues man in the distance and he's
\r\nLost inside his
\r\nNote
\r\nHis note
\r\n
\r\nThe night is growing dark
\r\nFrom somewhere deep within
\r\nIt shelters like an ark
\r\nThat always takes you in
\r\n
\r\nAnd the night rolls on
\r\nLike a slow moving train
\r\nAnd the soul cries out
\r\nFor an handful of rain
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