Rain in Greenville

After the funeral. After the vault has sealed and buried.
We wait in banquet halls. Reminiscing of times spent with Mary.
And we take our time, we take our time together.
Yeah we take our time, we take our time forever.
I’m at the gate terminal. Awaiting my flight back to California.
I think of your parasol. And all those summers spent in South Carolina.
And we take our time, we take our time together.
Yeah we take our time, we take our time forever.
Oh, oh how I know, that the flowers you planted this spring will grow,
and they will bloom and thrive all thanks to the rain in…
And oh, oh how I know, that the flowers you planted this sling will grow,
and they will bloom and thrive all thanks to the rain in Greenville.