From the recording "8 Songs 9 Players"
It's been raining all night on a cold tin roof
Spent all of my day just a-thinkin' about you
Wondering how it all got lost again
Like it always used to do
Rain, rain wash me away to the sweet winding river below
Won't you ease my troubled mind and cleanse my weary soul
I'll light another cigarette and sing myself
Back into the sleep from which I woke
And I'll dream about so many things you'll never see
So many things you'll never get told
I'm singing this song for our brothers and sisters in arms
Our lovers who are so damn far away
I'll keep that fire burning, yes that candle strong
So we can all be together again one day...