Rain has a sad and dusty taste Like winter's tears on summer's face Feels like my trouble's coming home I know beyond the rain Sun's going down again Feels like my trouble's coming home And where I walk Winter and the rain come along To remind me that it's over To remind me I was wrong The sun is going down and seasons are turning 'round and The trees are rusted away and the leaves are burned to brown Sun's worn out in the wood-smoked sky and Summer's bound to fade, bound to die And where I walk the winter and the rain come along To remind me that it's over To remind me once again That I was wrong
Rain has a sad and dusty taste Like winter's tears on summer's face Feels like my trouble's coming home I know beyond the rain Sun's going down again Feels like my trouble's coming home And where I walk Winter and the rain come along To remind me that it's over To remind me I was wrong The sun is going down and seasons are turning 'round and The trees are rusted away and the leaves are burned to brown Sun's worn out in the wood-smoked sky and Summer's bound to fade, bound to die And where I walk the winter and the rain come along To remind me that it's over To remind me once again That I was wrong
