Great Rain

Great rain, great rain

I thought

I heard you call my name

Great rain, great rain

I thought

I heard you call my name

I was standing in the station

Waving down an unmarked train

There's a fire at the junction

Why do you do the things you do?

There's a fire at the junction

Why do you do the things you do?

I was praying for mercy

And all he ever sent me was you

Jimmy bought the liquor

I bought the cups and ice

Jimmy bought the liquor

I bought the cups and ice

I tell you funny stories

Why can't you treat me nice?

Great rain, great rain

I thought

I heard you call my name

Great rain, great rain

I thought

I heard you calling my name

I was standing by the river

Talking to a young

Mark Twain