Postcard

Long as I remember, the rain been
coming down
Clouds of mystery pouring, confusion on the ground
Good
men through the ages, trying to find the sun
And I wonder, still I
wonder, who'll stop the rain.

I went down Virginia, seeking shelter
from the storm
Caught up in the fable, I watched the tower grow
Five
year plans and new deals, wrapped in golden chains
And I wonder, still
I wonder who'll stop the rain

Heard the singers playing, how we
cheered for more
The crowd had rushed together, trying to keep
warm
Still the rain kept pouring, falling on my ears
And I wonder,
still I wonder, who'll stop the rain