Like The Rain
Like a falling rain in the spring time
I will cling to that oldest of hope
My heart still beats but no rhythm I can find
I will stumble as I go
And like the forest set to blaze by thunder
My pride will burn in ash and smoke
But I’ll still walk one foot after another
I’ll not wonder as I roam
And if walking should ever grow old
I’ll ask that fortune forgive me for trying to be bold
Will you help me by walking me way
Give me your hand don’t let me stray
And when the sun is felled by winter
When waters stop and nights grow cold
Then brothers turn from each other
To walk that lonesome road
Will you help me by walking my way
Give me your hand, don’t let me stray