James Gang - Ashes, the Rain and I

 

Sometimes i sit and i stare at the rain
Isn't rain filled with sorrow?
Wonder if i'll see my home again
Will it be dry tomorrow?
Time passes softly and i'm a day older
Butt still i'm living days gone by
Ashes to Ashes, the rain's turning colder
Finding tomorrow, the ashes, the rain and i