I hear the rain. I hear the rain.

I hear the rain.

Got to kill the pain.

I hear the rain. I hear the rain.

I hear the rain.

Got to kill the pain.



Burry me out on a lone prarie.

Prarie water washin' over me.

Burry me out on a lone prarie.

A friend who calls a coyote.



Burry me out in the lone city.

Sewer water color of my tea.

Burry me out in the lone city.

Sewer water wash we all down to sea.





She use to sit and watch and wait.

Now I think I'll go and sit