The Ringing of the Rain

My heart is hidden beneath the alabaster

Warning the forbidden of impending disaster

My soul is still pining beneath creeping shadow

She's always shining through my ghostly hollows

And in a dream

She's waving from a train

That always leaves

To the ringing of the rain

Tossed in the swirling waves of her laughter

She's dancing, she's twirling and I drown ever faster

And I see her face in all her heated glory

I've taken my place by the fire of her story

Her Story

An amazing blazing flight

Exploring

Like a rocket to the night

She's a rocket to the night

She's a rocket to the night

To the night

A storm is brewin, flashes are flying

Darkness is chewin' a rose-colored skyline

And I see her face gaze far into the West

Gone is the faith in the heart of my chest

It's not a dream

She's waving from a train

That always leaves

To the ringing of the rain

She always leaves

To the ringing of the rain

She always leaves

To the ringing of the rain