Out Of The Rain

And the world went dark, and the streets went bare 
Yeah and it was just like there was no one out there 
Turned my collar to the wind, set out on my own 
Stranger asked me what I’m doing, I said I think I’m going home

But it’s never going to be, everything’s changed 
Now there ain’t no way, to come in out of the rain 
It’s never gonna be, we don’t do that anymore 
We’re too busy now, counting crosses on the door 
Counting crosses on the door, counting crosses on the door

So I pressed on by and I headed east 
Cross the fearsome tide of the Chesapeake 
In the cold gray dawn the lamplight shone 
My brother took my arm and said you’re not alone

I know it’s gonna be, it’s never gonna change 
You can find a way to come in out of the rain 
I know it’s gonna be, and ever shall remain 
Waiting here for you to come in out of the rain 
Come in out of the rain

I know it’s gonna be, and nothing’s gonna change 
You can find a way to come in out of the rain 
I know it’s gonna be, and ever shall remain 
Waiting here for you to come in out of the rain 
Come in out of the rain, come in out of the rain 
Come in out of the rain, come in out of the rain

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