This song was recorded last week in my flat in London in an attempt to extinguish a heavy case of post-American-tour-anxiety. Please freely download and distribute as you wish.
Finn
lyrics
Turn From The Rain
He married young
All rather at his bride's insistence
He played it dumb
And walked the line of least resistance
And paid no mind to this and that nor foney answers
Feared going blind
Mama's heart and daddy's cancers -
Turn from the rain
For all the good it done you
Turn from the rain
You might as well have gone through
I'll try my hand at another one
All things must pass that stand beneath this sun.
Oh no!