Will there ever be peace in the valley?
Will the angels ever sing?
Will the good Lord's spirit
Bring peace within?
The way you call out my name makes me
I think about the good life
I can have with you
And live the good life like young lovers are supposed to do
I think about the good life
I can have with you
And live the good life like young lovers are supposed to do
When quit those evil ways
Will I ever get out of the rain?
It seem to nail me every time
Heavy rain keeps falling
From a big black sky
The way you call out my name makes me
I think about the good life
I can have with you
And live the good life like young lovers are supposed to do
I think about the good life
I can have with you
And live the good life like young lovers are supposed to do
When quit those evil ways
Heavy rain (*3)
