Monte Pittman Rain Is Falling
There's a storm crawlin in
Black clouds movin in real slow
There's a song in my head
but I never wanna let it go
The sun is going down
buried deep into the sea
Remind me again
Now just who I'm supposed to be?
The rain is falling
The rain is falling
The rain is falling
The rain is falling
There's blood on my hands
from the thorn on the side of a rose
There's a tranquility
But I'm petrified and turn to stone
The fire's going out
and the hours they are growing old
The rain's falling down
and the pain's flowin through my bones
The rain is falling
The rain is falling
The rain is falling
The rain is falling
The rain is falling
The rain is falling down
The rain is falling
The rain is falling down
