Texty: Amos Lee. Last Days At the Lodge. It Started To Rain.

Sally Jane, how did it end up this way
With our boxes packed and not one word to say?
The children play as your car pulled away
I didn?t realize ?til then it was really goodbye

With your wheels on the gravel
I felt my heart strings unravel
As it started to rain, it started to rain
It started to rain, forty days, it started to rain

The neighbors came and they bought what remained
Of the life we built with loving, with laughter
And my heart started sinking ?cause I couldn?t help thinking
Their fate would be the same, it started to rain
It started to rain, forty days, it started to rain
It started to rain, it started to rain