Rain
Not your first time and will not be your last. Tomorrow when, if it rains take a shower, and when that raindrop falls from the sky drink it. It will be some kind of a source for you, for your body, for your mind, for your lost thoughts, thoughts that have been lost somewhere in time and space.
Moonspell
The Waterboys The Whole of the Moon
Hey I pictured a rainbow You held it in your hands I had flashes But you saw the plan I wandered out in the world for years You just stayed in your room I saw the crescent You saw the whole of the moon The whole of the moon You were there in the turnstiles With the wind at your heels Struck for the stars, you know how it feels To reach too high, too far, too soon You saw the whole of the moon I was grounded While you flew the skies I was dumbfounded by truths You cut through lies I saw the rain-dirty valley You saw Brigadoon I saw the crescent, hey-hey-hey-hey You saw the whole of the moon (La-la-la-la-la-la-la) I spoke about wings (la-la-la-la-la-la-la) You just flew (la-la-la) I wondered, I guessed, and I tried You just knew (la-la) I sighed (la-la-la-la-la-la-la) But you swooned (la-la-la-la) I saw the crescent (la-la, la) You saw the whole of the moon (la-la-la-la-la-la-la) The whole of the moon (la-la-la-la-la-la-la) With a torch in your pocket and the wind at your heels You climbed on the ladder, and you know how it feels To reach too high, too far, too soon You saw the whole of the moon The whole of the moon, hey Unicorns and cannonballs, palaces and piers Trumpets, towers, tenements, oceans full of tears Flags, rags, ferry boats, scimitars and scarves Every precious dream and vision underneath the stars You climbed on the ladder with the wind in your sails You came like a comet blazing your trail Too high, too far, too soon You saw the whole of the moon The whole of the moon


Snow
the temperatures are dropping quickly and it's already snowing there, if you want to take a bath in your metal bathtub
The water that you have there is freezing, where do you get the water from? If it rain, the snow, a lot of firewood and water boiling. The wood will get wet, how are you going to light a fire?
Your 4X4 will sink in the snow.
Fisherman Blues
Well I wish I was a fisherman Tumblin' on the seas Far away from dry land Free from bitter memories Casting out my sweet line With abandonment and love No ceiling bearin' down on me Save the starry sky above With light in my head You in my arms Woo! Oh and I wish I was the brakeman On a hurtlin' fevered train Crashing headlong through the heartland Like a cannon in the rain With the beating of the sleepers And the burnin' of the coal Counting the towns flashing by In a night that's full of soul With light in my head You in my arms Woo! It's a double length fiddle solo Well I know I will be loosened From the bonds that hold me fast That the chains all hung around me They will fall away at last And on that fine and fateful day I will take myself in hand I will ride on the train And I will meet a fisherman With light in my head You in my arms Woo Now I wish I was a fisherman Tumblin' on the seas Far away from dry land And bitter memories Casting out my sweet line With abandonment and love No ceiling bearin' down on me Save the starry sky above With light in my head And you in my arms Woo
Well I wish I was a fisherman
And have you in my arms














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