A lonely man and his guitar
In his eyes, I see the pain
All the faces and the places
All the trouble that he's seen
They'd come from miles around
But days gone by are gone
Suddenly the pain slowly fades away
Tattered, torn, and frayed
There's a place within his heart he'll always save
Know he's got to his dying day
You can still hear him say
"Better run for cover, 'cause it looks like rain again!"
And now his life is but a shadow of his dreams
The calm is over, been stormin' for years
He turns and leans his shoulder to the wind
All alone on his way to the top
Somehow, somewhere, something was lost
Through it all he knew his only friend was
Know he's got to his dying day
Where are those people who promised him his dreams?
Where are they now for this lonely creature on the streets
Broken, humbled by the cold reality?
Life at the top ain't always what it seems
Oh, better run for cover 'cause it looks like rain again
You best be careful of what you dream