There Is No Rain

I would stay if I could get there
The streets have secrets not given to me
All are welcome but don't stray too far
The rules are plain, so plain to see

Tiles of blue and of green
Familiar times we've seen
Late the hour has come
Gone

Songs of beauty, songs of pain
No matter how much you want it there is no rain
The rain washes all of us
The living ground has no need for trust

Tiles of blue and of green
Familiar times we've seen
Late the hour has come
It is all gone
Title is given free
They'll give you anything you need
You never need to fear
No tears

The evidence of the desert calls me
It is the mystery that thrills me
If I go I will never come home
I fear I'll never come home
Home
I guess I'll never come home
Home
I'm never coming home



Credits
Writer(s): Timothy James Young
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