Pier Morandi - Rainy Day

Rainy Day she comes from Lear, where she sold her soul
Rainy Day she comes from Lear, where she lost her soul

She sold her soul on a winter's night
While the voices mingled with the dust
She lost her heart on a foggy night
Where the shelter was a roof of rust

Here the dawns are sleeping
On a bed of dew
And the nights are calling
For the true love she never knew

I bought a story at the conman's store
About a soul coming back from Lear
I let a rhyme just behind the door
I paid my money I spilled my beer

Here the dawns are sleeping
On a bed of dew
And the nights are calling
The only true love she never knew

Rainy Day she comes from Lear, where she sold her soul
Rainy Day she comes from Lear, where she lost her soul

Written by:
Pier Morandi

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