Patty Griffin
Текст песни All The Rain

All the rain comes down on the wild, wild, wild one
All the rain comes down on the wild, wild, wild son
Picked up like a comic book, the streets become the shelf
Sometimes it's how young you look, most times it's like hell

All the rain comes down on the wild, wild, wild one
Thirteen is a darker year, much darker than eleven
The car that I can't reach to steer, Mom, I won't be home by seven
All the rain comes down on the wild, wild, wild one

So the gates were never strong enough to hold me from the train
So if I stay here long enough, maybe I'll melt in the pouring . . .
All the rain comes down on the wild, wild, wild one
All the rain comes down, all the rain comes down
All the rain comes down, all the rain comes down