Текст Better Than Ezra – Cry In The Sun

You cleaned out your room and under your bed,
lay a picture long forgotten.
With a hand to your head,
you sigh out loud as your memory rushes over and

A summer rain storm,
but the shed was dry
with a girl from Carolina.
And you held her so tight,
for the warmth that the rain denied,
as the timer slowed to a flash.
So alive, you listen to them when they say…

To Chorus:
Cry in the sun.
When the devil beats his wife.
If you cry, cry, cry in the sun…
Hope I never see the price of my freedom.

We’d dance and sing out,
and trace the moon,
as it crawled across the night sky.
And covered in dew, a lover’s pact:
Well, here’s to now and don’t look back.
And oh, how I tried to heed the words written here.

To Chorus:
Cry in the sun.
When the devil beats his wife.
If you cry, cry, cry in the sun…
Hope I never see the price of my freedom.

BRIDGE:
For every one yeah

Well, I hear you’re living far away.
And that life’s treated you well.
You know that we were young,
And this picture’s old.
But I still can hear you say,
Through the pounding of the rain.
And oh, if you try,
Tell me, can you hear them say…

To Chorus:

Cry in the sun.
When the devil beats his wife.
If you cry, cry, cry in the sun…
Hope I never see the price of my freedom.