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Текст песни Savatage - Handful Of Rain

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The night is growing darkFrom somewhere deep withinIt shelters like an arkThat always takes you inThe barmaid walks on overAnd pours another roundFor a lost soul at the cornerWho prays hes never foundAnd the mind goes numbUntil its feeling no painAnd the soul cries outFor a handful of rainWash your womenIn your WhiskeyWhen your futuresIn the pastAnd your staringUp at heavenFrom the bottomOf a glassAnd you need some insulationFrom the years youveHad and lostAnd you feel the perspirationAs youre adding up the costAnd the night rolls onLike a slow moving trainAnd the soul cries outTheres a land beyond the livingTheres a land beyond the deadIf its true that Gods forgivingOf the lives that we had ledIn the distance theres a thunderAnd the air is thick and warmAnd the patrons watch with wonderThe approaching of the stormAnd the night rolls onLike a slow moving trainAnd the soul cries outFor a handful of rainTheres an old man in the cornerAnd hes smoking all the timeAn the smoke is drifting upward and itsTwisting in myTwisting in myMindIn my mindThe whiskeys getting deeperAnd I use it like a moatTheres a blues man in the distance and hesLost inside hisNoteHis noteThe night is growing darkFrom somewhere deep withinIt shelters like an arkThat always takes you inAnd the night rolls onLike a slow moving trainAnd the soul cries outFor an handful of rain

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