Kansas wheat fields don't ask questions like most the fokes I've met, but if this storm don't stop the harvest there's a chance i might forget.
I try and not to think about you but when this combine rocks and rolls, it shakes my mind and shakes my body the way your leavin' shook my sole.
Here it~comes the rain.
Here comes the rain.
It's like standing in your memory and the feeling of it chills me to the bone.
Here comes the rain.
Here comes the rain.
When you love the world loves with you but when your crying in the rain you cry alone.
Im working Texas to Alberta, thrashing amber waves of grain.
Filling trucks from dawn to sunset, I wish they'd haul away the pain.
There will be a 1,000 miles between us when i pass the border gaurd.
Is that thunder in the distance, or just the breakin' of my heart.
Here comes the rain.
Here comes the rain.
It's like standing in your memory and the feeling of it chills me to the bone.
Here comes the rain.
here comes the rain.
When you love the world loves with you but when your crying in the rain you cry alone.
Here comes the rain.
Here comes the rain.
When you love the world loves with you but when your crying in the rain you cry alone.