Restless for the Rain - Anne Buckle, Wildwood

Cars on highways

Up before the sun

Barely moving but

They’re always on the run

In all the moCon

All the commoCon

My heart’s collecCng dust

It’s a dry and heavy haze

And I’m desperate for a change

Sleepless dreamers chase

Blue skied glory days

Reaching out for golden rays

Me, I’m just restless for the rain

I need a sky

Covered up with clouds

A roll of thunder

To drown out all the sound

Of the busy

It’s making me dizzy

I want to just slow down

It’s a careless, savage pace

I’m desperate for a chang

Sleepless dreamers chas

Blue skied glory days

Reaching out for golden rays

Me, I’m just restless for the rain

Something about the drops on the window Washes away the dirt and the sorrow

Breathe it in, begin again

Sleepless dreamers chase

Blue skied glory days

Reaching out for golden rays

Me, I’m just restless for the rain