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Lyrics for 'Fistful Of Rain' by 'Warren Zevon'
You Can Dream The American Dream
But You Sleep With The Lights On
And Wake Up With A Scream
You Can Hope Against Hope
That Nothing Will Change
Grab A Hold Of That Fistful Of Rain
Grab A Hold, Grab A Hold, Grab A Hold
Grab A Hold, Grab A Hold, Grab A Hold Of That Fistful Of Rain
When Your Grasp Has Exceeded Your Reach
And You Put All Your Faith
In A Figure Of Speech
You've Heard All The Answers
But The Questions Remain
Grab A Hold Of That Fistful Of Rain
Grab A Hold, Grab A Hold, Grab A Hold
Grab A Hold, Grab A Hold, Grab A Hold Of That Fistful Of Rain
And When Diamonds Turn Back Into Coal
Grab A Hold, Children, Grab A Hold
When The Mountains Crumble
And You're Ready To Rumble
And Roll Like A Runaway Train...
And When Diamonds Turn Back Into Coal
Grab A Hold, Children, Grab A Hold
When The Mountains Crumble
And You're Ready To Rumble
And Roll Like A Runaway Train...
In A Heart There Are Windows And Doors
You Can Let The Light In
You Can Feel The Wind Blow
When There's Nothing To Lose
And Nothing To Gain
Grab A Hold Of That Fistful Of Rain
Grab A Hold, Grab A Hold, Grab A Hold Of That Fistful Of Rain
Grab A Hold, Grab A Hold, Grab A Hold Of That Fistful Of Rain
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