Sam Phillips
Sam Phillips — Same rain
Sam Phillips — Same rain (текст песни)
i went to the sun it was too hot i went to the moon it was too cold went to the mountain it was too young went to the ocean it was too old is it the same rain that falls on a holy man is it the same rain that falls on a liar’s hand is it the same rain that falls on me i knew a man a refugee survival was his art all that he held valuable he carried in his heart is it the same rain that falls on the mountain’s face is it the same rain that falls on the prison gate is it the same rain that falls on me all the money in the world all the power it can buy will not take your voice away cannot own what you hold inside is it the same rain that falls on a poor man’s room is it the same rain that falls on a rich man’s tomb is it the same rain that falls on me