Billy's Band - More Than Rain

It's more than rain that falls on our parade tonight
It's more than thunder, it's more than thunder
It's more than a bedroom and that's why I'm so good
It's no more dancing, it's just a sad time

None of our pockets are filled with gold
And nobody's caught the bouquet
And there are no dead presidents we can fold
Nothing is going our way, nothing is going our way

It's more than a bad dream, and I've got myself into
There's no more dancing there's no more dancing
It's more than a goodbye that I have to say to you
An only woe-be-gotten gray skies now.

None of our pockets are filled with gold
And nobody's caught the bouquet
And there are no dead presidents we can fold
Nothing is going our way, nothing is going our way

It's more than a trouble that I've got myself into
There's no more dancing it's just a sad time
It's more than a goodbye that I have to say to you
And only woe-be-gotten gray skies now.