Testo Catch The Rain

What?s the matter with you girl? Hanging your head so low low low You?ve got to pick up the pieces Take your chance and go What?s the matter with you girl? Don?t let them bring you down down down Just pick up the pieces now And turn around. No hill too high No river too wide No place too far For the woman inside You got no cross to bear There?s no one there you can blame When you know you can?t catch the sun Just catch the rain. Pheobe Rivers was crying Lost in the middle of a thunder storm All her hair was wet And all her clothes were torn If my mama don?t find me I think I?ll surely die die die Then she jumped like a cricket And found that she could fly. Flora Tiger was sleeping Dreaming she was lying In a big dark cage All her fire gone With the sadness and the rage Should be living in freedom Running like a good ?un Where the wild wind blows Then she opened up her eyes To find that?s where she was.