Rain in Saint Louis

A rainy day in St. Louis, the blocks stay gray

In a city reflection in the puddles where I pray

Windows glow low while the traffic rolls by

Hearts move slow under the stormy sky

Rain, rain, wash over me

Bluey streets and the memory

Rain, rain, let it all fall down

In the inner city

I hear that sound

Corner store lights and the sirens in the haze

Old brick walls hold the weight of the days

I keep walking through the mist and the cold

Trying to find some peace in a world so bold

Pain, pain, wash over me

Bluey streets and the memory

Rain, rain, let it all fall down

And the inner city

I hear that sound