Early Morning Rain — текст песни (Eva Cassidy)

Chorus:
In the early morning rain with a dollar in my hand
And an aching in my heart
And my pockets full of sand
I`m a long way from home
And I miss my loved ones so
In the early morning rain
With no place to go

Out on runway number 9
Big 77 set to go
But I`m stuck here on the ground
Where the cold winds blow
Your can`t jump a jet plane like you can a freight train
So I best be on my way in the early morning rain

Hear her mighty engines roar
See the silver bird on high
She`s away and westward bound far above my home she`ll fly
Where the morning rain don`t fall
And the sun always shines
She`ll be flying past my home
In about 3 hours time

Chorus