Little Annie Vickers is boarding up windows And her old dog is stranded on the silos Hey there Annie, don't even think it So much water and you can't even drink it Well, maybe by Christmas they'll dig up the roads Take whatever you can girl, leave the rest for the crows Leave the rest for the crows Livin' in Crawford for fifteen years Nothin' much ever happens 'round here And no one believed the water would come 'Til the sky grew dark and it swallowed the sun And it rained for forty-two nights and forty-two days And every thing that we loved is floatin' away How long 'til our dreams run dry Don't know but we're stayin' On our knees we raise our eyes Holdin' on and prayin' to find one blue sky Miss Wilson sits with an insurance adjuster Big city boys, she never did trust 'em Have you been gettin' the letters I'm sendin' 'Cause the preacher swears that the world is ending Well, if there's a way out, wish someone would show us We keep looking around here for some modern day Moses How long 'til our dreams run dry Don't know but we're stayin' On our knees we raise our eyes Holdin' on and prayin' to find one blue sky Now we're diggin' our heels hard as we can But the backyard looks like the Rio Grande And I wonder will it wash us clean or wash us away How long 'til our dreams run dry Don't know but we're stayin' On our knees we raise our eyes Holdin' on and prayin' to find one blue sky How long 'til our dreams run dry Don't know but we're stayin' On our knees we raise our eyes Holdin' on and prayin' to find one blue sky, one blue sky © EMI BLACKWOOD MUSIC INC.; DIRKPIT MUSIC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com