Rain - The Picturebooks

Have you heard the rain will come

To wash away the things we’ve done?

Oh no, caught us on the run

Hope to make it through the night

Sirens blaring close behind

Oh no, caught us on the run

What’s been done can’t be undone

You wait here till the rising sun

I’ll get 'em with a loaded gun

Oh no, run, run, run, run, run

What’s been done can’t be undone

Till death do us part, I heard us scream

Getting lost in our drunken dreams

My darling, put the blame on me

We’ve done what God forbids